The climax surged through Dagaa searing his mind as it burned through his every cell, rocketing out his shaft. He threw his head back and bellowed in ecstasy. The loud snarl filled the room as he came. Dagaa erupted so hard he saw stars before collapsing on the bed.
Providence continued to lap at him making him twitch.
Nothing like that had ever been done to him before, not the oral pleasure, nor the wicked halt mid release, resulting in a climax that shattered him completely. When the Goddess created Providence she made temptation pure and simple.
"Dear goddess female you're going to kill me." Dagaa groaned as he tugged Providence off his convulsing member.
Madhava chuckled, knowing his torment first hand, as he lay beside them.
Providence smiled shamelessly, a gleam in her verdant green eyes, as she licked her lips while staring at him. She then yawned wide.
Dagaa couldn't help but yawn too as he pulled the evil female against him and closed his eyes in exhaustion.
Madhava
Madhava awoke to Providence naked nestled against his chest in Dagaa's bed. Dagaa lay curled against her back. Her breath came out in little puffs tickling his collarbone.
Madhava smiled, something he rarely did till peace had come into his life and more so in the last few days. He couldn't believe the afternoon they'd had. He never fathomed sharing a female with his friend could be so erotic. But not just any female, the fiery little warrior, Providence.
When Providence had admitted to being attracted to not just Dagaa but both of them, Madhava was stunned. Although he'd sampled females, they'd never been so enthusiastic. The way Providence touched him so tenderly then did such shocking things with her mouth, still had him reeling. She had been so wet and responsive to his touch. She had numerous erogenous zones, it was like she was made for pleasure. Madhava groaned, the taste of her was still on his tongue and her scent filled the room teasing him.
Madhava shifted to see what time it was. The three of them had missed last meal. He should probably go scrounge something up to eat for them. When Madhava turned back towards Providence, there were a pair of deep green eyes staring back at him.
Providence reached up and traced a finger along his scarred cheek. He closed his eyes as the memory of how he'd earned the scar assaulted him.
He'd still been a young warrior when he learned who had murdered his father and why. He found Vigdis' father, Uthyr, cornering his mother in their home. His chest clenched at the memory of his mother's torn dress and the distraught look on her face. He'd been too young to challenge the male but he couldn't let the offense stand. It did not matter Uthyr was his Daimio. It wasn't just the oath he had made to his father that fueled his rage, nothing would keep him from defending his mother, not even fear of death.
"Vigdis' father killed mine, he wanted my mother for his own. He was her Second." Madhava whispered to Providence. "Uthyr took great pleasure in giving me many of these scars." He admitted as his hand held Providence's delicate long fingers against his cheek.
Madhava could still hear Uthyr laughing as he goaded Madhava. The male would sometimes forcefully fondle his mother in front of him just to instigate a fight.
"One day I came home to find her collapsed in the garden. She had taken her own life. I failed to protect her and she could no longer bear the things Uthyr did to her." When Madhava closed his eyes, he could still hear the echoing screams of his sister as he stared in horror at his mother’s body.
"Uthyr died by my hand not long after that day, though I had to seek Vigdis' assistance. Vigdis was more than willing to assure the guards were absent the day I earned my vengeance. I trained tirelessly for that day. Sadly it had been too little, too late. It was foolish to make a bargain with the devil. Vigdis proved to be worse than his father. But as long as I was the ever obedient dog, Vigdis left my sister alone."
Madhava opened his eyes expecting to see horror and rebuke in Providence's eyes, from his admission. Except what he saw wrenched his heart. Providence beautiful eyes were filled with water, the moisture streaming down her cheeks.
"I'm sorry I should not have told you such things." Madhava started to pull away.
Providence gripped the back of his head stopping him. Her lips descended on his, brushing sweetly against his mouth. Her silent show of acceptance was a balm to his weary soul. Madhava's hands tangled in Providence's hair as she opened her mouth and deepened their kiss. So this was what a kiss was like. He let her tongue in and met it with his own, tasting, touching, and exploring her sweet mouth. Providence was like water to a parched male as he drank from her lips, capturing her breath.
After several minutes Providence pulled away breathless, her dainty hand stroking his marred cheek.
"None of this detracts from how handsome you are. They are badges of honor that tell the world you refuse to be broken by what life throws your way." Providence smiled at him sweetly. "I am sorry for what happened to your family. I didn't know your mother, but I think maybe she took her life because that was the only thing she felt she could do. It would kill me to watch someone repeatedly attack my child, knowing I was the reason for it."
Madhava frowned, he had never thought of it that way. He always just assumed she couldn't stand what Uthyr did to her any longer. Then again his mother had been the one to tend to his injuries, even the ones he attempted to hide from her. Her face twisted in pain with each gash she stitched though she tried not to show it. Providence suggestion was almost more heartbreaking than the idea his mother couldn't stand Uthyr's attention.
"It is not a female's duty to protect the males. I would've gladly suffered a hundred more scars." Madhava shook his head sadly.
"Madhava have you ever seen a female animal defend her babies?" Providence asked.
Madhava nodded.
"It doesn't matter how old you are, male or female, duty, oath and all that. A momma will always give her life for her little ones. I'm sure she loved you so much."
This time Madhava couldn't help but pull Providence in for a kiss. His hands brushed her cheeks and stroked her arms. Providence gripped his biceps holding him close. Suddenly she gasped her nails digging in to his arms.
Madhava pulled back to see Providence's eyes wide with shock. She panted, her mouth opening and closing.
Providence
Providence's heart broke as Madhava spoke. No wonder the male seemed so grim. He thought he failed the people he cared about the most. She wanted to dig up whoever this Uthyr and Vigdis were and kill them all over again. No one should suffer the things he had.
She wanted to kiss every inch of his body. It was apparent he thought his scars were a turnoff. Providence wondered if Cadi woman had made him feel that way. That made her mad as hell.
Dagaa slept contentedly pressed against her back as she and Madhava talked quietly. It was hard to ignore the way Dagaa's arm draped possessively over her waist or his large stiff cock nestled between her thighs. The sensation mixed with Madhava's tender kiss had her cleft slick. The memories of what they'd done hours earlier still teasing her.
Dagaa groaned, a catch in his breath as he held Providence tighter and shifted his hips. The thick crown of his cock slipped through her folds and breached the mouth of her sex, stretching her vagina painfully wide.
Providence broke her kiss with Madhava on a gasp. She gripped Madhava's biceps tighter as Dagaa's girth invaded her further. Providence started to pant from the unbelievable fullness.
"What is wrong?" Madhava asked concern etched on his face.
Providence couldn't answer she was having a hard enough time dealing with the sensation of Dagaa burrowing into her body. She ached and yet the feeling of the knots along his shaft, abrading her sensitive walls, was sending twinges of pleasure whipping through her.
Madhava reached down between her thighs and felt what was happening. When his fingers grazed her clit, Providence breath came out on a cry of pleasure mixed with pain. She clamped down on Dagaa's cock and his hips bucked,
burying him deeper.
Providence cried out at the unbelievable invasion.
"Dammit Dagga, fast asleep and your shaft is still a menace." Madhava growled as he smacked Dagaa upside the head.
"Hey." Dagaa groaned then froze as he realized what was going on. "Providence?!"
"Way to go you son of a metcor." Madhava growled.
Dagaa started pulling back. The sensation of his engorged cock dragging against Providence's G-spot had her gripping Madhava tighter. It felt good and agonizing all at the same time. She'd need a lot more foreplay to be able to take a man of his size, and still it would push her to her limits.
"Stop, just stop." Providence panted.
Dagaa stopped moving instantly. Providence didn't know how much of him was buried inside her, but she had a feeling it was barely half.
"What do you want me to do?" Dagaa asked sounding worried and contrite.
"Just give me a minute." Providence grunted as she attempted to relax.
She felt like a virgin all over again.
"What can I do?" Madhava asked as he stroked her arm and sides attempting to comfort her.
"Try to relax beautiful." Dagaa groaned as he kissed the back of her neck. "Oh goddess Providence you're gripping me so tight. I'm trying to stay still beautiful."
Providence body started to respond to their tender kisses and touches as Dagaa's shaft pulsed inside her stretched channel. It felt so good and overwhelming at the same time. A part of her wanted to feel Dagaa surging inside of her as he caged her in his arms, possessing her completely. Even as the image was tantalizing it also frightened her.
Dagaa pulled back incrementally till finally he slipped free of her body on a sigh. He turned her to him and kissed her face.
"I am so sorry." Dagaa said with a crease in his brow.
"No shit." Madhava growled at his friend.
"It's okay I just wasn't expecting all that." Providence smiled as she took a deep breath.
She rubbed her legs together attempting to dispel the soreness in her vagina. The lingering ache would probably be with her for a bit.
"Are you sure you're okay?" Madhava looked very concerned.
Providence patted his shoulder.
"I'm fine guys." Providence smiled trying to ease their concern.
"Okay how about you take a bath and we'll go get some food." Madhava suggested.
Providence nodded and realized she was famished. The men got up, tied on their kilts then left the bedroom. Madhava smacked Dagaa in the back of his head as they went through the door.
Dagaa
Dagaa couldn't believe what he'd woken up to. Providence's slick silky sheath was painfully tight as it quaked around his length. It took everything in his power to hold still, and not thrust in, till he was buried to the hilt.
"What the hell is wrong with you?" Madhava punched him in the arm.
"I know, it wasn't intentional."
"Maybe if you didn't chase everything in a skirt, your shaft wouldn't think it had free rein." Madhava growled as they headed down the stairs.
"I know!" Dagaa repeated.
"I hope to the Goddess Providence was telling the truth, and she truly is fine."
Dagaa closed his eyes in shame as he thought about how Providence's voice was tinged with pain. He was supposed to be caring for Providence's not hurting her.
"Look I said I understand! I'm sorry. What more do you want from me?" Dagaa yelled. "I'm going out." Dagaa snarled as he stormed out slamming the door behind him.
Dagaa knew he fucked up, he didn't need to be lectured. Not only had he hurt Providence, but just because she allowed them to pleasure her didn't mean she had consented to let him impale her. It didn't matter that it had been unintentional. It was inexcusable.
Dagaa made his way to the pub and took up a seat in the corner. He downed his first drink then ordered a second, followed by a third.
Dagaa wondered what possessed him to take the oath to be Providence's protector, he couldn't even protect her from himself.
Safe, he thought she'd be safe, sexy, but safe. Dagaa shook his head. That was a lie. From the moment he saw her, some part of him knew she was trouble. Now look where he was.
"You want something else Dagaa?" Vola, the waitress, asked.
Dagaa held up several fingers.
"Um okay." Vola replied looking concerned as she fetched him the spirits he'd asked for.
Dagaa threw back the shots in succession. Then sat watching the people in the bar. There were warriors having a good time and couples talking happily. It was the last thing he wanted to see, but he sat and stared, anyway. One young couple at a nearby table looked smitten with each other. The female had fresh conjugo bonding marks on her neck.
Dagaa had never marked Idida, but he had felt the need stirring inside him. Maybe it was a good thing he hadn't answered the call of his primal nature. Would she have been faithful if he'd bonded with her?
Why was he even thinking about her?
Providence, she was the reason he was tied in knots. The fiery female had him thinking things he had no business revisiting. He should have never laid a hand on her. Dagaa thought it was safe to pledge himself to the female. Providence was in need of a guardian and knew no other male besides him and Madhava. Dagaa found her attractive, but he also thought Giselle was cute, and they were just friends. Somehow Providence drove him to feel things he'd buried long ago.
Dagaa couldn't let himself continue on this track, it would only end in disappointment. He would hurt Providence and she would level him in return.
Madhava cared for her. Dagaa should just step aside and let the male take the role as Providence's Prime protector. The male deserved a good female and clearly he had her best interest at heart.
Dagaa slammed his hand down on the table. Vola came over with another two shots.
"We're closing up soon, so this is it." Vola smiled. "Mind if I sit?" She asked.
Dagaa didn't reply just kicked out the chair.
"Why are you drinking alone this evening?" Vola asked.
If he wanted to talk, he wouldn't have been there sitting alone.
"I should be going." Dagaa said as he rose from his chair.
Dagaa stumbled as he stood. He shouldn't have drunk so much on an empty stomach.
"Brother I'm going to walk Dagaa home." Vola said as she led him to the door.
"I'm fine." Dagaa grumbled.
His toe hit the threshold, nearly pitching him forward.
"Clearly." Vola laughed sweetly as they ambled down the street with her arm around his waist.
Dagaa smiled back, then grimaced. Vola was nice, she had no business with a bastard like him.
"You need to find some honorable warrior who will treat you right Vola." Dagaa slurred.
"Oh I think I've met a nice warrior." She smiled demurely up at him as they entered the manor garden.
The lights dotting the path made it easier to find their way to the sitting area near his house. Vola was a beautiful woman. She was an affectionate female, he knew first hand, having sampled her fruits in the past. Maybe he should keep to the occasional Cadi female that caught his eye.
Vola looked up at him expectantly. Dagaa couldn't help but place his hand at the nape of her neck and reel her in. His mouth found hers as he kissed her lips.
Vola stood frozen and Dagaa remembered kissing was a human custom. He had enjoyed it so much with Providence, too much. Kissing Vola didn't invoke any of the same things that stirred inside him, like when he was with Providence. He was such a fool.
"All I can offer you is a good time, that's it." Dagaa told her.
Vola was sweet, but he'd never found himself interested in her for more than a bit of relief. And now it seemed even that had dimmed. Dagaa regretted leading Vola to believe anything more was possible with their few encounters.
"I don't understand." Vola said as she held his arms confusion in her eyes.
Dagaa hated to disappoint the female. This was why he
didn't get involved.
"Vola I am Second to the Daimio's bonded, and I have taken an oath to be the protector of the new human female we found on the Jurou Biljana ship. I cannot mate you."
It was the truth, however it wasn't THE reason that kept Dagaa from mating. This excuse was however easier than admitting he was unwilling to take the risk for fear that next time it would break him completely.
Providence
Providence heard Dagaa storm out after their encounter, and a few loud words between him and Madhava. Now she was worried. She didn't want to be the cause of strife among the friends. She had a feeling being intimate with both of them was going to result in problems. She could kick herself.
"Are you sure you are alright? Should I call a medic?" Madhava asked.
"No I just feel bad for causing you guys to fight."
"Dagaa was careless." Madhava frowned. "He will get over our fight."
Providence didn't know if she agreed. Dagaa seemed upset that he'd hurt her and Madhava throwing it in his face didn't help. The two men were so damn over protective. She wondered if that's what she had to look forward to here on Cadi, a pissing match between the males to see who could swaddle her till she suffocated.
"I'm going to go wash up and turn in. Feel free to join me in bed or kick me out if you want to sleep alone." Madhava winked at her as he headed upstairs.
Providence smiled at him. She had really enjoyed being with the men. They seemed genuinely interested in her. It was just too bad things appeared to be devolving.
Providence sat drinking the rest of her wine as she stared at the crackling fire, debating how she should move forward. She heard Dagaa's deep voice outside and went to the door. Providence opened it then paused in the doorway.
Dagaa stood against a tree in the garden, with a tall thin Cadi woman in his arms.
"Vola I am Second to the Daimio's bonded, and I have taken an oath to be the protector of the new human female we found on the Jurou Biljana ship. I cannot mate you." She heard him say.
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