The Warrior's Pet (Cadi Warriors Book 1)

by Stephanie West

  "Some things are worth it." Giselle replied.

  Kagan rubbed her sore shoulder with the gel. Giselle closed her eyes in appreciation as the throbbing pain of the brand disappeared. She was willing to deal with the pain but this was nice.

  "You did this for me." Kagan nuzzled her ear as he massaged her back. "I never expected." He paused looking for the words. "You honor me more than I can say."

  "Thank you." Giselle said as she turned back to Kagan. "May I?" She reached her hand out for the salve wanting to return the favor.

  Kagan nodded and squeezed a dollop into her hand. Giselle traced the raised lines on Kagan's chest as she eased his discomfort.

  "You my fine warrior did all this for me." Giselle tenderly touched her name. "You showed your people what I meant to you and demonstrated a level of bravery and sacrifice that I can't even begin to imagine." Giselle reverently stroked his marked skin. "In fact you've been sacrificing for your people your whole life."

  "I would cover every inch if it meant the difference of having you or not." Kagan husked his mouth hovering over her forehead.

  Giselle felt it was high time the Cadi people let Kagan live his life as it was meant, full of love and joy instead of constant fighting and loss. Kagan did it all because he loved his people, but he was willing to go against them for her.

  "Oh Kagan." Giselle repressed a sob.

  Kagan took her face in his large hands and lifted her chin for a kiss. His tongue dueled with hers. Neither of them could get enough as they explored each other.

  "I want to do such wicked things to you my little pet." Kagan growled as he lay her back on the bed, his hard body pressed against the length of hers. "Do you trust me?"

  "Of course." Giselle smiled wantonly.

  Her warrior was back to being the lustful predator. The light in his eyes spoke of a voracious desire. Giselle's stomach fluttered. Kagan grabbed a length of material and bound her hands to the head of the bed. He roughly untied her top then yanked her skirt over her hips and down her thighs. Kagan then spread her legs wide as he knelt between her knees.

  "I love this little button. It teases me poking out from your pink folds." Kagan's deep voice caressed her as he brushed his fingertips over her hooded clit. It swelled further beneath his touch. "When I bite you do you feel the same euphoric passion I do?"

  Giselle nodded emphatically. Anytime Kagan bit her it was like liquid lust was enveloping her entire body.

  Giselle licked her lips as she stared at Kagan poised between her thighs. His cock stood proud and erect demanding to be released from the concealing fabric he wore around his waist.

  "You are so much more sensitive than Cadi women, and none of them have such a pleasurable little clit." Kagan teased her flesh making Giselle breath deep as spikes of pleasure started to radiate from her nub. "See how wet you are already and I have barely touched you." Kagan groaned.

  "You are nothing like the men of my planet. Their shafts do not have those ridges." Giselle gasped as Kagan stroked her, wetting his fingers in her weeping vagina. "You feel so unbelievably good inside me."

  "Ah." Kagan grinned as he dipped a thick finger into her. "I can't believe it, not only do you have the spot on the outside but inside." His finger curled and raked against her G-spot as his thumb worked her clit.

  "Kagan." Giselle groaned.

  "I want to try something since you respond so intensely to my bite."

  Kagan pulled his finger from her channel as he opened his mouth exposing his long fangs. Giselle shivered as she watched him bring his finger to his mouth and lick it. The way he did it was so erotic, like he was savoring the taste of her. Kagan pressed his tongue to the roof of his mouth behind his front teeth. From the sharp points of his fangs Giselle watched a bead of fluid form. Kagan captured it on his finger tip then brought it to her straining clit.

  The instant he massaged Giselle's clit a euphoric heat exploded through her body. Her back arched off the bed as the glorious sensation assailed her. Giselle broke out in a panting sweat as Kagan stroked and rolled her slick swollen clit between his fingers. This was so much more intense than when he bit her shoulder.

  "And if this wasn't enough even your little rosebud is sensitive. It's like you were made for ecstasy." Kagan's rough voice said in awe as he gathered more of the lust filled venom from his canines.

  This time his finger zeroed in on her puckered rear. He stroked then slowly pressed a broad digit into her ass. Kagan studied Giselle intently as he fingered her behind, all while thrumming her clit. The sensation was almost too much. One instant Giselle wanted to get away and the next press closer for more.

  "Kagan please." Giselle arched her hips. She was trapped with her wrists bound, at his mercy. It heightened the intensity of everything he did to her.

  Kagan shifted forward and removed the wrap from around his waist. His engorged cock sprang free. The turgid length twitched as it thrust out between his legs. Kagan gripped it and ran his hands down along the length.

  "So this pleases you my pet." He asked.

  "Yes!" Giselle insisted.

  Kagan was hell on her senses. Giselle was so turned on she wanted to beg, no, demand he fuck her right now. She wanted to touch him, taste him, everything. It was driving Giselle mad making her shake with need.

  Kagan's tail moved between his legs and tickled her thigh. She'd gotten used to it since Kagan would occasionally brush it against her ankle or thigh as she sat nearby. But now the tip was teasing the crease at the apex of her thighs as Kagan continued to stroke his cock.

  Giselle watched in rapt attention as Kagan languidly explored her folds with his tail. It didn't remind her of a cock, certainly not his cock. Yet as big as Kagan was, his tail was thick enough at the tip to rival many males on earth. Kagan dipped the tip into her vagina then flicked it against her G-spot. Giselle drew in a deep stuttering breath. Kagan rotated it in a swirling fashion and watched her face contort in pleasure as he ran his palm down his own length.

  "Very wet but I know how to make you wetter." Kagan groaned.

  His other hand moved from her thigh to her clit and started massaging it again. The bundle of nerves was still on fire from the liquid ecstasy he'd rubbed in. Giselle's womb cramped from the dual sensations and her channel gushed with desire just as Kagan predicted.

  "That's it." Kagan husked as his tail slid deep prodding the recesses of her vagina. "I can't believe how you stretch to accept me."

  The way Kagan's tail moved inside her it was like some wicked little sex toy. Combined with him circling her clit and the sight of Kagan stroking his massive cock, Giselle was lost. She was teetering on the edge of a climax. Every muscle trembled from her thighs to her stomach. Giselle panted and gripped the headboard trying to stave off the impending release.

  "Not yet." Kagan teased and pulled back.

  Giselle gasped from the sudden reprieve, shuddering as Kagan's slick tail slid from her vagina, over her sensitive nether lips. When it pressed against her rear her eyes widened.

  Kagan gave her a salacious grin as he gathered a bit of moisture from his mouth and rubbed it on his already slippery tail. The chemical nirvana in his saliva tormented her ass as Kagan slid his tail into her bottom an inch at a time.

  Giselle's chest heaved. She shook her head back and forth in denial. She'd had anal sex before but this was nothing like that. The sensation of him filling her ass was just enough to push her boundaries without being painful. Kagan's tail stroking inside of her along with his chemical stimulant sent unbelievable waves of bliss spiraling outward.

  "That's it." Kagan husked as he circled her clit. He was close and yet far enough from the swollen bud to antagonize her.

  Giselle squirmed and panted. Kagan was forcing her to walk that fine line of pleasure not letting her relax nor fall over the edge into utter bliss. He was a demon.

  "FUCK ME!" Giselle finally snapped arching her hips towards Kagan.

  Kagan leaned forward and pressed his broad cock at
the mouth of her vagina. He dipped his mouth to her ear. Kagan's lips brushed against her ear.

  "Tell me little pet exactly what do you want me to do?" Kagan husked. He was way too calm while she was on fire. The sexy teasing bastard.

  "I want you to bite me and fuck my ass while you shove your huge fucking cock in my pussy." Giselle growled out her demand. "I want you to nail me to this bed till we both come screaming."

  Giselle bucked her hips attempting to force Kagan to impale her. His eyes were so dark and intense as he stared down at her. The expression on his face warned that Giselle was going to get everything she demanded plus some. She held her breath in anticipation and a bit of trepidation.

  The sensation of Kagan pushing into her drenched core as he simultaneously filled her ass, stretching her wide, was indescribable.

  Giselle threw her head back with a guttural moan as Kagan delved deeper, every ridge on his cock abrading her over sensitized membranes. His mouth latched onto one of her nipples and Giselle was ready to explode. Kagan started thrusting deep and Giselle reeled. His tail flicked in her ass as his cock hammered into her quaking pussy.

  "MORE Oh GOD KAGAN." Giselle cried out.

  Kagan stretched flat against Giselle pinning her to the bed as his hips ground into hers. The sensation against her clit was too much. Giselle opened her mouth in a scream of ecstasy but Kagan silenced her with his mouth swallowing up her cry.

  Kagan pounded into Giselle with ferocious abandon as his tail pressed deep into her ass. Giselle writhed as her pussy spasmed. It was gloriously agonizing. Her stomach muscles flexed attempting to bow her off the bed as her hands and toes clenched. Her pussy seized and clamped down on Kagan's invading length while he pushed at her silken walls. Sheer unrelenting nirvana ripped through her core shooting up her spine into every limb. It was so intense her voice froze in her throat.

  "FUCK YES" Kagan snarled as he thrust into her harder, forcing his way past the seizing muscles of her vagina.

  Giselle tossed her head back and forth in denial. He was unrelenting as he sent her rocketing higher still, a second deeper darker orgasm barreling after the first. He thrust filling every part of her to capacity. Giselle didn't know where she ended and Kagan began.

  Kagan lunged forward biting into Giselle's shoulder and she erupted as his chemical desire mixed with hers. Kagan's thick cock kicked as it ground deep, spraying her channel with his seed. The sensation touched off a rapturous hailstorm of convulsions as stars burst in her vision.

  Giselle moaned in delight when she came to. Kagan was peppering her face with kisses and untying her hands. Giselle let her eyes drift shut wallowing in bliss.

  "Oh no my little pet we are only beginning." Kagan husked in his wicked way as he flipped Giselle onto her stomach and tucked several pillows beneath her hips.

  Giselle cried out as Kagan thrust into her from behind gripping her hips and taking up a punishing pace.

  Giselle was at Kagan's mercy as he mastered her body deep into the night, and it was amazing.

  10 Movement and Development of Troops

  Giselle

  Giselle awoke in their favorite position. Kagan was at her back his morning wood lodged deep in her body, one arm draped across her chest, his palm resting on her breast. Giselle tried to wiggle free to go use the bathroom but his grip tightened.

  "No you are mine now." Kagan said groggily his voice roughened by sleep.

  Giselle slapped his hand.

  "You better let me up you ornery beast or I'm liable to ruin the bed." Giselle demanded.

  Kagan chuckled and relented. Giselle waddled off, her hips sore but her mood happy and light.

  "You want a bath?" Giselle hollered into the bedroom after doing her business.

  Kagan lay grinning at her stretched out on his side in the bed, wonderfully nude, looking like an alien Adonis. Giselle shook her head.

  "Don't get any bright ideas, Mister. This is closed for business." Giselle gestured to her lady bits.

  Kagan hopped up and was by her side in an instant. He crowded her into the bathing stall instantly soaking them both. Kagan dropped to his knees, gripped both of Giselle's thighs splaying them wide as he wrapped her legs over his shoulders and pressed her back against the smooth wall. Kagan's face was so close to her cleft that his breath teased her folds. He looked up at her with a sardonic smirk.

  "No it looks open for business." The scoundrel teased.

  His tongue darted out and licked her from her opening to her clit.

  "Kagan!" Giselle pounded his back. "I'm not going to be able to walk if you keep this up!" Giselle gasped out as his tongue pierced her and wiggled against her sensitive pink flesh.

  "Then I will carry you." Kagan groaned his mouth pressed deep into her slickening folds.

  Giselle gripped his hair and ground against the man's face forgetting her adamant demand until her stomach rumbled with hunger.

  "Now that's a protest I can't ignore." Kagan laughed.

  Giselle sighed as he released her and they bathed. The man was an animal. Kagan could stay hard for hours wringing orgasm after orgasm out of her. He was going to kill her.

  Once dressed they found their way to the dining room where others were already in the middle of breakfast.

  It was then Giselle was reminded of what today brought. The solemn looks around the table made it hard to ignore as they glanced up at her.

  Dagaa nodded to them as he got up.

  "I will be there shortly to help finish up preparation before this evening." Kagan said as he sat beside Giselle.

  The last report they were able to acquire without betraying their intent to the Scelus Cadi army was yesterday early afternoon. It placed the army a day off to the south moving steadily north along the main road in a giant swath like a swarm of locusts. They would be here by nightfall so everything had to be in place.

  Sabin got up and came round the table to sit beside Giselle. He looked more serious than she'd seen him in a while.

  "What is it little warrior?" Giselle asked.

  The boy shook his head and leaned quietly against her side. Giselle ate and offered bits and pieces that the boy took. She was glad since his plate across the table looked picked over.

  "I'm scared." The boy finally whispered into her ear, his lip trembling.

  "Me too." Giselle whispered back as she hugged him close.

  Sabin's eyes widened. "But you are almost like a warrior, ink and all." The boy said in shocked hushed tones.

  "Perhaps but bravery and being a good warrior does not mean absence of fear in a serious situation. It means we do not let our fear get the best of us as we do what we must." Giselle rubbed the child's back.

  Giselle sat with Sabin in her lap and Kagan at her side debating just that. She was afraid, but they had to move forward. That was their only option.

  Kagan quo Rordan

  Kagan stood beside Giselle at the top of the wall recalling the quiet encouraging words she spoke to Sabin at first meal. The entire table had heard her sage advice and had been galvanized by it. Giselle had no clue of the affect her bravery and wisdom had on his warriors. They rallied beneath her attitude and encouragement. If a small female could muster such determination in the face of danger, then none of the men dared to be daunted by the coming odds. His warriors refused to let his bonded down, they refused to let each other down. Even the females were moved to help, preparing food and supplies rather than fearing what approached.

  Kagan looked out as the sun moved past its zenith descending in the sky. The Toufik had long since left melting stealthily into the forest. Not even a wayward bird betrayed their location by fleeing the trees.

  "I can hear them approach." Giselle said as she looked out into the tree'd landscape.

  Kagan looked at her in surprise then glanced back out at the road hidden by the forest, nestled amongst the hills. He could not see Vigdis' army as he cast a questioning glance back at Giselle.

  "They've got that infernal cloakin
g pulse turned on. I'd know that obnoxious whine anywhere." She shrugged.

  "Then it is time for the rest of us to take our positions." Kagan said.

  Giselle nodded quietly, her jaw set to keep her chin from quivering.

  "If you or any of the woman are afraid then you don't have to do this." Kagan insisted.

  Giselle had devised a ruse. A part the woman and the few warriors who would guard them could play should an enemy spy exit the forest to get a good look at the city and surrounding walls.

  "That is not what I'm worried about." Giselle turned into him and wrapped her arms around his waist. "Don't you go being too brave." She insisted as she kissed his chest.

  "I would say the same for you." Kagan lifted her chin and kissed Giselle passionately. "You get your sweet little tail behind these walls by the time that sun sets. You hear me." Kagan insisted when they parted.

  He thought her plan was well thought out, brilliant and unexpected. But it was still dangerous and required actual people putting their lives on the line. The fact that Giselle was one of those lives tore at his soul. He wanted to lock her up till all this madness had passed.

  Kagan took a last long look at Giselle before he made his way through the city walls, Cyprian on one side and Tytus, his engineer, on the other. He sent up a prayer that Dagaa was successfully hidden and in position with the Toufik among the trees. Kagan was ready to end this charade with Vigdis quo Carnager.

  Giselle

  Giselle turned and blinked away her tears. It was time to pull it together. This is what they'd planned for.

  "Let's do this!" Giselle said to Ismat as she steeled her emotions and went to work.

  Giselle helped Ismat along with the other warriors as they loaded several bundles onto a transport. Giselle suddenly grimaced as she realized she held the feet of an actual body.

  "Ismat!" She exclaimed. "I thought we put all the victims on the funeral pyre already!"

  Giselle looked at the monk in confusion. They were supposed to add more false bodies to the still burning pyre so that it appeared they city was still inundated with disposing of the massive number of dead. But these shrouded mummified remains were very real. Why hadn't all the dead been seen to for the funeral?