The Warrior's Pet(68)
Giselle shook her head. It was almost too much to believe. Surely at any moment she would wake up from the unreal dream.
Kagan swaggered towards her. He looked Giselle up and down with appreciation, a triumphant glint in his eyes. Her warrior was set on claiming his prize.
"Turn around." Kagan instructed in his deep sexy voice.
Giselle turned her back though she was reluctant to look away from his piercing gaze. You never turn your back on a predator, and boy did she feel like prey. Just being alone with Kagan was enough to tip her over the edge. Her nipples were hard, her stomach fluttered, and she felt her core go slick.
A cool soothing gel touched her back and Giselle jumped.
"Easy. Does it hurt brave little one?" There was a hitch in Kagan's voice.
Giselle glanced over her shoulder. A moment ago Kagan was savage and sexy, but now there was an element of humility in the way her stared down at her shoulder. Kagan's ebony eyes rose to meet hers. Kagan didn't shut away his emotions. He let them pour through. What she saw reflected there shook Giselle to her very core.
"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.