"Well then let us assess the situation. The Vidya Cadi bagan battling the Scelus Cadi over isolationism and use of resources. Scelus Cadi possess many of those resources and chose to break away rather than follow my ancestor who believed we couldn't seclude ourselves to this small section of the universe."
"No, it seems other species have found you anyway."
"Yes and now we have become dependent on their goods as we fight our civil war. The Scelus Cadi are putting themselves in the very position they abhorred." Kagan explained.
"The war puts you all at greater risk from people like the Jurou Biljana who care only for profit. They sold Vigdis that awful weapon and couldn't care less of the repercussions on the Cadi."
Kagan nodded in agreement.
"You have fought a long and protracted war. It has weakened your people putting the whole of the planet in jeopardy." Giselle continued. "Whose to say when you have no more profit for their products and slaves that the Jurou Biljana won't start harvesting your people to sell elsewhere."
Kagan's arms tightened around Giselle. She was right. They were at grave risk, not just from the enemy they knew but the ones they wouldn't even see coming till it was too late.
"This must come to an end all of it, not just this one battle but the war as a whole. What was once a disagreement has morphed into something else entirely. Where Vigdis ancestors had honor and reason Vigdis quo Carnager is a power hungry tyrant." Kagan shook his head in disgust.
"Then that is what you must use against him. You know your enemy well. That is an advantage a strength. Vigdis was swayed by anger, lost control and lost his men the other day. I am certain his people must be sick to the breaking point of his cruel rule. They probably only need a gentle nudge to be swayed to see reason." Giselle spoke as she snuggled back into Kagan.
"Do not fight to beat Vigdis fight to win his people." Kagan summarized.
It was a sound concept. There was no real tangible reason that the Vidya Cadi and the Scelus Cadi fought each other anymore. Kagan reasoned. Was it possible to bring the people together to finish this?
What's more were his own people just as sick of fighting that perhaps they viewed him in a similar fashion. Granted Kagan was not cruel or dishonorable in battle, but he waged war none the less. Could he really hold himself up to a higher standard? He would be just as culpable if some cruel opportunistic species like the Jurou Biljana came knocking on their door.
Kagan lifted Giselle up and shifted her to face him. Her legs wrapped around his waist as she put her long arms around his neck. Kagan looked into her large blue eyes as he rubbed her back.
"How did I get so lucky to come across such a treasure?" Kagan asked squeezing her close.
"If I recall you stole me in the dead of night." Giselle looked up at him through shuttered lashes.
"Who knew such a foolish venture would reap such rewards." Kagan smiled.
Giselle reached down between them and stroked the flesh of his stomach before venturing lower.
"What are you doing?" Kagan practically choked as he became erect in her grasp.
"I want you." Giselle whispered.
Kagan looked at the warriors riding not more than ten feet away on either side of him. He looked down noting Giselle was mostly hidden by the cloak he'd wrapped around them to keep her warm. The men saw nothing but her head resting against his chest, but still Kagan felt they were completely exposed.
Kagan gritted his jaw as Giselle stroked and rubbed him till he was rock hard in her hands. She took a swipe of the seed that leaked from his shaft and brought it up to her lips. Kagan watched in shock and awe as Giselle trailed the moisture across her lips then followed it with her tongue.
Kagan repressed a growl he didn't realize had escaped till a warrior nearby glanced at them. Giselle the troublemaker yawned and snuggled into him as if she were sleepy, yet the entire time beneath the cape she teased him. Giselle rubbed her wet cleft against the base of his cock as her little fingers tormented his crown.
Kagan looked from warrior to warrior and seeing that none were paying attention in the waning light he gripped Giselle's behind and speared her with his shaft.
Giselle bit into his pectoral muscles to repress her cry. The pain was a glorious contrast to the glorious writhing wet channel that gloved his manhood. Kagan had to cough just to cover the moan they both made. Kagan couldn't thrust into her tight welcoming body, not while surrounded by his men. The motion and sounds would betray their wanton act.
"I'm going to let Idris go for a bit since it's open terrain." Kagan said to his fellow warriors then goaded his manx to go faster.
He instantly felt how the change in gait bounced Giselle against him shoving her stretched cleft further onto his shaft. Giselle's blunt little teeth bit harder only to release on a gasp. With each bound Kagan felt the head of his shaft shove at the mouth of her womb. It made Giselle quiver in his arms.