Providence was speechless.
"Kagan and Giselle out did themselves." Madhava turned round and round as Dagaa placed Providence in the middle of the hanging bed.
"Oh my goodness." Providence stroked the blooms running up the ropes that suspended the bed.
"You like it?" Dagaa grabbed a carafe of vinum off the carved table and poured three glasses.
"Yes!" Providence nodded ecstatically. "Thank you."
Dagaa handed her a goblet and Providence took a long sip as did her men. They were her men. It was official.
"Oh this is good, a bit strong, but good." Providence commented as she took another satisfying drink.
"To us!" Madhava held up his glass.
The three of them toasted their union .
"To a long life with a wonderful mate." Dagaa added.
Again they toasted.
"To getting off that awful planet." Providence grinned.
"Agreed!" Madhava raised his cup nearly spilling the contents.
Providence smiled as Madhava poured her another glass. She relaxed and started swinging the bed while Dagaa and Madhava grinned at her from their chairs. They looked so damn sexy, bare chested, corded arms, rippling abs. Their kilts and leg armor did nothing to hide their impressive muscular legs. They were hot as hell. Providence felt warm all over. It was only magnified by the alcohol humming through her bloodstream. The only thing that made her resist the urge to instantly jump their bones, were the branded tattoos scrawled across their chests. They made her grimace.
"What is wrong?" Madhava asked looking concerned.
"That monk burned you. It has to be killing you."
"It's not so bad." Dagaa said.
"Don't be macho!"
"We have suffered it before." Madhava shrugged as if it were nothing more than a scratch.
Providence wasn't blind, she saw their other tattoos, but nothing would convince her it didn't hurt like a bitch.
"What does it mean anyway?" Providence noticed they both bore the same design, but she couldn't read the symbols.
"It's your name beautiful." Madhava said.
"Oh my god." Providence gasped. "I..." Providence reached out for them.
She was shocked they had her name branded on their bodies. It wasn't necessary to her, but clearly her men thought it was. Their pride evident as they admired the marks. Providence was touched and dismayed all in the same breath.
"Now I think we should complete this union ." Dagaa announced his eyes taking on the wicked glint, he sported when they arrived.
Providence's breath sped up, her chest heaving, as a dozen erotic thoughts tumbled through her mind. She gripped the ropes of the bed holding on for dear life. Madhava and Dagaa stood and approached her, circling the bed in a predatory fashion. Their dark eyes feral as they zeroed in on her. Dagaa's tail swished like a tiger on the hunt, as he pinned her with his rakish gaze. Madhava's long fangs were bared. He ran his tongue over his teeth and Providence could practically taste the euphoric drug they emitted.
Providence froze. She was in trouble. Their near death and subsequent celibacy had been too much for her virile men. She wanted them desperately, but as Madhava and Dagaa stalked towards her, Providence realized she was in for more than she anticipated. She didn't know if she could handle the dark carnal promise she saw reflected in their eyes.
Providence's flight instinct kicked in. She scrambled across the bed with a squeak. The deep rumbling snarl and growl behind her, propelled her faster. She didn't make it to the other side of the bed before they pounced, one hand gripping her ankle and another snagging her waist.
Madhava flipped her over and quickly caged her body. Providence panted as she looked up into his rugged face. Her breasts abrading against the dress she wore as they pressed into Madhava's ripped chest.
"Going somewhere?" Madhava asked, his gruff voice raking over her like a lovers touch.
Providence nipples stood at attention, her core flooding with want.
Dagaa's hand moved up her ankle, bunching her dress. He gripped the material and tore it, splitting the garment in two, baring her underwear.
"I don't like these things." Dagaa husked as he ran his finger along the seam of her panties, dangerously close to her weeping slit.
Madhava reached down and tore off the offending panties.
Providence gasped as the cool air hit her heated pussy.
"Problem solved." Madhava grinned wantonly.
"Almost." Dagaa reached into the cups of her bra and pulled out her breasts.
Her breasts were pushed up and on display for her men. They both descended on her nipples, hungrily consuming her heaving milky mounds.
Providence trembled as they tongued and nipped at her swollen rosy buds. Providence clenched her thighs together as the sensation of their mouths ignited her loins. Dagaa's hand wrenched her thighs apart then delved between her legs. Large fingers splayed her lips, swiped at the nectar seeping from her vagina then smeared it around her clit.