The Warrior's Pet(36)

"Are you sure you don't want me to wash you?" Giselle replied coyly.

Kagan groaned when her hand dipped to his swelling cock. He took her hands and rose them to his mouth kissing her knuckles.

"No wicked pet. Some of us have to lead an army come sunrise." Kagan said as he took her back to the bed of piled blankets.

Giselle would've happily played all night long but Kagan was rights he had important obligations. Plus her desire to screw the night away was probably a bit ambitious, the huge man pushed her to her limits.

Giselle's nipples hardened and her womb cramped in response to the lurid thought of Kagan fucking her body long after she lay mindless, exhausted, and compliant, incapable of doing anything except spreading her legs and accepting Kagan as he rutted his massive cock into her.

"Jeezelle what are you thinking?" Kagan asked huskily as his firm body pressed against her back.

"Of you fucking me till I can no longer move then fucking me some more as I do nothing but orgasm in your arms."

"I scented your desire but Holy Kali female you're insatiable." Kagan groaned, his cock stiff at her behind. "You amaze me."

"You're not too bad yourself." Giselle smiled. She yawned and snuggled into Kagan's warm chest as he stroked her arm.

Maybe there was hope after all.



Kagan quo Rordan

Kagan awoke to find Giselle wrapped in his arms, his stiff shaft fully embedded in her warm slick channel.

"Is this your plan to keep me from running off in the night?" Giselle asked sleepily.

Kagan chuckled then they both moaned as his shaft rubbed along her silken sheath. The flap on the tent flew open and Dagaa stepped in looking serious. Giselle tucked her head beneath the blanket.

"Daimio we have to move out the Scelus Cadi have been sighted."

Kagan nodded soberly. He could see from the cast of the sky it was earlier than they had planned to head out which wasn't good. Kagan reluctantly pulled free of Giselle. He rapidly dressed and made sure Giselle had a cloak as he strapped on his cutlass and bladed telum.

Kagan hated to hide the fact that Giselle was his marked. It felt deceitful. The conjugo was a mark proudly displayed by the Cadi. But Giselle was not Cadi and though Kagan was more enamored by her every day, it was doubtful his people would see it the same way.

Kagan needed to discuss this with Giselle, she needed to understand the complexities of what this meant but now was not the time. It was best for Giselle to be covered anyway since she seemed to get chilled and burnt easily in the midday sun. There was no way he'd have her suffer just to parade around the fact that he marked her, even if he could.

Kagan pulled back the tent flap to admit the few soldiers and Toufik that would quickly pack up his tent.

"You go do what you need to. Let me help here." Giselle insisted seeing the urgency.

The warriors looked surprised that his pet would dare to give him instructions but Kagan just cast them an amused look. He knew Giselle well enough to know in her way she was telling him not to worry about her that she wasn't helpless or afraid. She was right he would've probably personally carried her to one of the transports instead of seeing to it that the warriors were readied.

As Kagan left Giselle was aiding the Toufik in packing the blankets into crates along with the few other things in his sparse tent.

"What are we looking at?" Kagan asked Dagaa.

"When I communicated with our regional army to confirm their position Cyprian reported sending a drone out to check on our location since we've been so quiet." Dagaa related.

Kagan nodded. Of course they were quiet, they had kept communication to a minimum while in enemy territory. Cyprian, the commander of his regional army, must have been truly concerned to send one of their few drones out to check on the small clandestine group.

"We've got the contingent of Scelus Cadi we raided half a day or less South, visual confirmation by our patrolling warriors. They're gaining fast on us since we freed them of their Toufik burden. But man Kagan, Vigdis is pissed. The drone reported Vigdis organized his entire regional army, and it's hot on our heels."

"So Vigdis figured out this little stunt was in retaliation for last season." Kagan smirked. "I want the caravan cloaked. The Scelus Cadi are far enough out that the cloak should be able to scramble their long range scope. I will call Cyprian and have him gather our army at the pass and attempt to station warriors on the high ground in case Vigdis is foolish enough to attempt to advance through the pass."

Kagan and Dagaa barked out orders to the men. He glanced to see Giselle and little Sabin following the warrior's lead and hefting a crate into a cargo transport. Giselle was observant as she positioned provisions where they could easily be accessed while on the move. He watched as she pointed to the crates cataloging the location of food, medical and combat goods.