Warriors' Providence (Cadi Warriors Book 2)

by Stephanie West

  "My turn." Dagaa said.

  Madhava spun Providence around so that her back faced Dagaa. He too held her hands immobile. Providence shivered at the feeling of being rendered helpless as the two large men washed every inch of her.

  Dagaa washed her back, his hands drifting down to her ass. He spread her cheeks then trailed a finger down to her puckered rosette. His finger teased the opening then exerted pressure as he slipped one finger into her behind.

  Providence stood still and silent, soaking up the sensation as Dagaa worked his finger in and out of her ass. Her vagina flooded with moisture as he cleaned her inside and out.

  "Enough." Madhava growled, his voice deep with want.

  Madhava picked Providence up and carried her to his large bed without bothering to dry off. He sat down and draped her over his lap. Her head dangled towards the floor, ass in the air while Madhava's turgid cock poked into her stomach.

  "You could've gotten hurt today." Madhava growled.

  Providence craned back in time to see his hand fall against the flesh of her ass. She gasped as her bottom jiggled.

  "Smack that little behind again Madhava. I don't think our little warrior understands how worried she made us." Dagaa commanded as he knelt by her hip.

  Madhava's hand fell against her bottom again with a crack. The sting went straight to Providence's pussy making her gush even harder. Madhava soothed the spot with his hand.

  "Never do that to us again." Madhava insisted as he swatted her again. "I can't even bear to think of you being injured. Do you understand?"

  Providence bit her lip to keep from moaning in pleasure as she nodded. This was supposed to be a rebuke though it was having entirely the opposite effect. Providence couldn't say she'd never put herself in danger again, but she understood how it scared them. If they were in danger, she'd be beside herself. Then again, if this was their idea of punishment maybe she'd find herself in trouble more often.

  "Look how red that makes her sweet ass." Dagaa husked.

  Dagaa's hand smoothed up Providence's thigh then delved between her cheeks to find her soaking wet. He pulled his hand back and brought his two fingers to his mouth. Dagaa closed his eyes savoring the taste of her as he licked one slick finger then the other.

  Providence felt Madhava's hand wedge between her thighs to find her weeping slit.

  "I don't think this is having the affect we intended." Madhava uttered in his deep gravelly voice.

  "No it isn't. Clearly it's going to take something different to impress on our little warrior just how serious we are." Dagaa replied.

  Dagaa lifted Providence off Madhava's lap and flipped her onto her back on the bed.

  "Look guys I get it." Providence said as she glanced from one warrior to the other.

  "I doubt it. You human females are so stubborn and too brave for your own good." Madhava groused.

  "You will learn that you have two warriors to watch out for you now. There will be no more senseless acts of recklessness." Dagaa insisted as he gripped her wrists.

  Dagaa pulled out a strap as Madhava left the room. Dagaa secured her hands to the headboard then moved to do the same to her ankles.

  Providence tugged at her bonds. She was secured spread eagle at their mercy. Madhava entered the bedroom with a bowl of something and a wicked look on his rugged face.

  Providence didn't have a chance to see what he carried before Dagaa tied a sash over her eyes.

  "Guys?" Providence shivered with nervous excitement.

  The men were quiet which only ratcheted her anticipation higher. Suddenly something cold dripped onto her breast. Providence stiffened with a surprised gasp as ice descended on her nipple. The frigid cube swirled around her swollen berry tip sending icy spikes radiating out as the cold water ran down her breast. Her nipple started to sting as the ice numbed her sensitive peak.

  A hot mouth abruptly replaced the bitter implement of erotic torture. Providence keened and gasped, writhing as a tongue laved away the biting cold. The sudden unexpected shift in sensations was almost more painful than the cold had been.

  While one warrior's heated mouth soothed and tormented her right nipple, Providence felt ice make contact with her left. The contrast was insane. Fire and ice lashed at her. Providence couldn't stay still while the men taunted her. She pulled desperately at her bonds.

  Just as quickly as their torture began on her nipples it ended. Providence relaxed as she panted. But she shouldn't have.

  The cruel ice made contact with her swollen clit making Providence cry out as she bowed off the bed, in an attempt to escape the sensual torment.

  "Tell us why you put yourself at risk Providence?" Madhava commanded in her ear as the ice swirled around her nub.

  Providence could hardly think let alone speak.

  "Tell us." Dagaa growled between her legs.

  She felt several chips of ice slip into her channel as another continued to numb her clit. Providence panted, a shiver working through her body raising goosebumps all over her flesh. When the ice was replaced by Dagaa's fiery mouth, Providence cried out.

  "Oh god!" She panted as she twist in her unyielding restraints.

  Dagaa's hot tongue circled her clit then dipped into her channel, inciting spikes of carnal pain to spark across her nerves.

  "Tell us what made you behave so recklessly." Madhava demanded as he kissed her neck.

  "I didn't want to ruin your friendship." Providence cried out. "Oh god." Providence shook as Dagaa's sucked at her clit while fingers massaged the walls of her vagina.

  Madhava removed her blindfold and looked into her eyes. His gaze was soft filled with affection.

  "So you didn't do it to prove you are an independent, strong female?" Dagaa asked as he paused between her thighs. He looked surprised by her answer.

  Clearly they hadn't fathomed her risking her hide for them.

  Providence shook her head.

  "Oh sweet Providence, I am honored that you care so much about us. Perhaps you are right. We were behaving poorly. However you will take better care of yourself. Dagaa and I would be devastated if anything happened to you." Madhava whispered into her neck.

  "Providence will you bond with us, both of us?" Dagaa asked as his chin rested on her mound.

  He looked so hopeful and vulnerable at the same time.

  Providence took a deep breath. The men were asking her to take a serious step. Was she ready for that? As Providence looked from Madhava to Dagaa she thought about how intensely she cared for them. She hadn't known them that long and yet she felt things she'd never found with men at home. Could she care for not just one but two men? Providence thought about all the times she'd leapt from a plane with little guarantee of what would happen. Could she take that leap of faith with these two amazing warriors?

  Providence nodded.

  The men growled, a look of relief crossing Dagaa's face before he descended and ravenously sucked in her clit. Madhava looked like he was over the moon as he leaned in, his mouth enclosing her nipple. He pulled at her nipple and the sensation shot straight to her pussy where it melded with the whipping ardent sensation Dagaa inflicted on her clit.

  Madhava released her nipple with a pop.

  "I'm going to test something. Do not fear."

  Madhava opened his mouth and Providence watched in awe as his fangs lengthened. Despite his coaxing she still felt a twinge of fear at the feral sight of him. The tips of his sharp canines appeared to drip with a viscous liquid. That had to be the source of the spicy substance she tasted when they were turned on. That liquid nirvana that turned her inside out. Dagaa stopped what he was doing to watch.

  Madhava quickly lunged striking her breast. The tips of his fangs barely piercing the surface. Providence gasped in shock from the sudden pain, but it was short lived.

  A fierce tingle shot through Providence radiating out from where Madhava had marked her. The liquid nirvana was stronger than when she tasted it, it lit up every cell in her body. Providence w
anted to cry out from the intensely glorious sensation but her voice was frozen in her chest.

  "Holy Kali. Madhava look at her. Her little pink nub is straining from her folds and she's so wet she's soaking the bed. God, I've never seen anything so amazing."

  Madhava released her breast to look at her needy pussy. Providence panted as she shook her head.

  "Please don't touch me." Providence chanted silently. She couldn't handle it at the moment.

  She wasn't that lucky. Madhava cast her a proud wicked grin as he ran a finger through her moisture and pressed against her clit. Providence erupted with a shriek.

  Her entire body spasmed as the orgasm wrecked her.

  "Well we know she responds to you." Dagaa said in admiration. "I think it’s time we make her ours."

  "I don't think I have the patience." Madhava growled. "It's been too long."

  Dagaa nodded as he untied Providence then crawled between her thighs, shoving her legs wider to cradle his hips. She was still reeling from the intensity of Madhava's bite as Dagaa hovered over her, his strong arms caging her in.

  "Are you ready for me beautiful?" Dagaa asked as Madhava lay beside them, stroking her side.

  "Yes please." Providence begged.

  Her climax had been intense, but she felt empty and wanting. She was desperate to have Dagaa fill her needy pussy. The strange drug they produce still hammered at her, threatening to drive her insane with want. Her heart hammered in her breast.

  "Hold on to me gorgeous." Dagaa said.

  Providence wrapped her arms around Dagaa's shoulders pulling him in close. Dagaa rubbed his engorged cock through the moisture weeping from her slit. Providence gasped as she felt him breach the mouth of her vagina. He was so thick and long as he slowly pressed into her.

  Providence felt the ridges on his swollen cock abrade her sensitive walls. He was being so patient and gentle as he stretched her to capacity, but Providence didn't want slow.

  "Dammit FUCK me Dagaa!" Providence growled as she wrapped her legs around his waist and bucked into him.

  Dagaa snarled as he thrust into her. Providence cried out, her back arching as he impaled her on his cock. Her nails raked down Dagaa's back, as she panted from the erotic pain and unbelievable pressure. She felt Dagaa everywhere as he shoved against the furthest recesses of her vagina, pushing against her cervix, forcing her to stretch to accommodate his brutal length. Dagaa stayed deathly still letting her get used to his size. Providence's pussy trembled making his cock kick inside her snug sheath.

  Providence felt a hand wedge between them. Madhava found her clit and started rubbing it. Providence moaned as the sensation rocked her.

  Dagaa pulled back, sliding free, every ridge on his cock pulling against her inflamed flesh. He thrust back into her slick grasping channel going even deeper than before.

  "Goddess you feel so good." Dagaa husked as he peppered her face with kisses that trailed down to her neck. "How did I get so lucky?" He groaned.

  "More I need MORE!" Providence threw her head back as she cried out. Dagaa's endearment inciting her.

  Madhava furiously stroked her clit as Dagaa took up a steady rhythm. Madhava pulled his hand back as Dagaa's lunges grew in intensity. Dagaa's thick cock shuttled into her with increasing fervor. His hips ground against her clit with each press as he impaled her, balls deep. The sound of their frantic coupling filled the air with wet slapping, sucking noises. The heady scent of Dagaa surrounded Providence, heightening the intense experience.

  "Oh god YES!" Providence keened.

  Dagaa's hard chest slid against her jostling breasts and sensitive nipples. Providence gripped his flexing ass reveling in the way he strained as he penetrated her eager cunt, stuffing her full. Her pussy trembled as her impending climax threatened. Providence clenched around his length making Dagaa snarl.

  "You are mine." He roared as he lunged sinking his fangs into her neck.

  Providence shrieked as she tipped over the edge. The liquid ecstasy of his intoxicating bite melding with her own orgasm into a cataclysm of epic proportions. Her back bowed in a paroxysm of sheer bliss as Dagaa forced past the seizing muscles of her pussy, riding the wave of nirvana. A feral growl rumbled in his chest, vibrating her body as he shot his seed into her grasping cunt. The way his cock kicked inside her only prolonged the overwhelming pleasure.

  Dagaa's body slumped as he rested on his elbows, his breath coming out in satisfied pants. He released her shoulder, licking the mark to soothe her.

  "I didn't hurt you did I beautiful?" Dagaa asked as he kissed up her neck, then found her lips.

  "No." Providence smiled as she rubbed her hand up and down his back.

  "You are amazing." Madhava caressed her arm then traveled down her ribs fainting against her sensitive breast.

  Dagaa rolled to her side as they caught their breath. Madhava lay on her other side patiently admiring her with desire in his eyes. His free hand teasing his cock with slow strokes. He wanted her, and she wanted him in return.

  Madhava

  Dagaa fetched a washcloth and cleaned Providence then himself before sitting back against the head board with a satisfied sigh.

  Madhava was so turned on watching Providence come apart as Dagaa took her. The sight nearly made him spurt in his own hand, like a randy youth.

  Unbelievably Providence reached for him.

  "Are you sure? You're not tired or sore?" Madhava asked with uncertainty.

  "I'm sure. Let me love you." Providence smiled as she caressed his chest.

  Madhava didn't have to be told twice. He pounced on Providence with a growl, pinning her beneath him. He wanted to go slow to savor the moment, but he was desperate to have her. Madhava had only been with a handful of females at best. None were as lush, with tempting curves a male could grip as he rode out his pleasure between an inviting pair of creamy thighs.

  "I'm going to mount you hard and rough. If you don't want this say no." Madhava growled, his need riding him hard.

  Madhava gripped Providence's legs and draped them over his shoulders as he lined his shaft up with her slit. He paused to soak in the sight. Her slick entrance quivered between her folds, spilling nectar, soaking his engorged crown. Madhava watched as his head breached the mouth of her entrance, stretching her wide open, as he worked the tip in. Her slit was tight as his crown popped past her trembling, straining opening. The way Providence spasmed, sliding against the aroused flesh of his shaft was his undoing.

  Madhava thrust deep impaling her on his entire length with one lunge. Providence screamed out a passionate, pained sound as she bucked beneath him. Madhava gripped her legs against his chest as he swung his hips, hammering into her tight sheath. Her clasping heat writhed as he pierced her. Providence felt glorious as he slid out, propelling him to slam into her again. Madhava couldn't resist the current dragging him into wanton abandon as he possessed his female.

  Madhava wasn't prepared for the way Providence would affect him. She unleashed a side that he kept firmly locked away. He was unable to repress his baser animal instinct as he rutted like a beast. Madhava was never a very gentle male. It was the polar opposite of how he wanted to treat Providence, and yet he couldn't repress this side of himself, the frantic need to ravage her.

  "Yes Madhava!" Providence shrieked.

  He couldn't believe Providence wanted him with a desire that matched his own as he grunted into her welcoming body. Madhava leaned forward, pressing Providence's legs against her heaving breasts. He hammered feverishly into her hot wet snatch, reveling in the ardent cries that fell from her lips. Providence clamored for him. With clasping hands she gripped his shoulders as he bracketed her body, arms straining. The silky walls of Providence's channel constricted around his shaft, milking him rhythmically.

  Madhava snarled, his canines lengthening. He salivated at the scent of her exotic floral musk. He was lost to the intensity as his mouth latched onto her shoulder, opposite of where Dagaa had marked her. Madhava bit down on his next l
unge.

  The instant the serum from his fangs hit Providence's bloodstream she froze, her body going rigid beneath him. Her sheath tightened then exploded in a flood of moisture and painfully intense spasms, a deafening cry piercing her lips. Madhava forced past the cramping muscles of her sex, surging deep, impaling Providence harder, as his release threatened to overwhelm him. Madhava bucked, his shaft abrading the farthest recesses of her channel. The mind blowing sensation flung him headlong into a rapturous abyss. Madhava erupted spraying her womb with his release. His hips strained as the fiery ecstasy shot up his spine.

  He wasn't sure but he must have blacked out from sheer pleasure. When he came to his senses, Providence was laying gasping at his side, while Dagaa soothed her with kisses to her shoulder and cheek. She looked disheveled and exhausted, the remnants of tears streaming down her cheeks.

  Terror struck Madhava. He'd hurt his mate.

  Providence then smiled languidly at him, lighting up his world.

  Madhava cradled into her side, sandwiching her between him and his friend. Providence's hand drifted over both of them as she smiled sleepily, drifting in and out.

  "Thank you beautiful." Madhava whispered before succumbing to sleep himself.

  8 A Rock and a Hard Place

  Providence

  A goofy grin was plastered to Providence's face as she sat at the table eating breakfast between Madhava and Dagaa. She was deliciously sore in unmentionable places. The fact she wasn't walking bow legged was a miracle.

  "We have a meeting with the Foreign Relations' Committee." Dagaa said to Madhava as he took a bite of the crispy fried arvina.

  Providence swiped a piece off his plate with a cheeky grin as she popped the juicy meat into her mouth.

  "Hey you little sneak." Dagaa declared with mock offense, his hand striking out to tickle her.

  Providence squealed, squirming in her chair.

  Madhava grinned as he reached over and brushed his thumb across her chin, wiping off a bit that missed her mouth.

  "Okay" Madhava replied.

  "Foreign Relations' Committee, what kind of foreign relations?" Providence asked as she took a sip of the Cadi version of coffee they called propero.