She didn't have any panties on. He was this close to baring her nude pussy. It was unnerving.
"You still have some knots here in your back." Madhava said at the back of her neck. "If you don't work out these kinks, they'll continue to bother you." He said his lips dangerously close to the back of her ear.
"You forget so soon that it is now our duty to see that your needs are taken care of." Dagaa added.
Providence shivered. The men were taking their oath into territory she hadn't expected or considered. What started as a massage was turning into something else entirely as the men roamed her body with their strong hands. The Cadi men were clearly dominant, demanding that she submit to their care. She was a strong female, finding a man her equal back home had been hard. None of the men she'd ever known had taken her in hand. This was not something she was used to.
There was no way Providence could relax now. Every time their hands moved close to particularly sensitive areas, she wanted to jump right out of her skin.
"Is it always so chilly on Cadi?" Providence asked, trying to distract herself and make excuses for the way she trembled and her skin pebbled.
"No, we are at the end of the blustery rainy season." Dagaa said as he bent her knee to catch the back of her opposite thigh. "The weather will warm up and the mid-day sun will become uncomfortably hot."
Providence was starting to feel moisture leak from her core. It was embarrassing. They were just giving her a massage. Neither of them had ventured to touch her more intimately. It was her own randy mind that was torturing her.
"Get it together Providence!" She rebuked herself silently. It had been way to long since she'd had sex. Just a few touches and she was acting like a dog in heat.
"Soon the meadow grass will turn as green as your eyes and will erupt with hundreds of flowers that are nearly the same shade as your hair." Madhava practically whispered.
Providence could tell the harsh man didn't speak such sentiments often, the words didn't come off as poetic or rehearsed, as consummate flatterer's might. Providence thought Madhava was all the more sweet because of that fact. However his words didn't help her forget their roaming fingers. If anything it made it worse.
"Tell us about Earth." Dagaa asked with interest sparking in his eyes.
Providence had to think to come up with something. For the life of her she was having trouble concentrating on anything but Dagaa's eyes and the way they seemed to penetrate her, as Madhava's hands again came perilously close to the sides of her breast.
"There are all types of climates. Some places are covered in sheets of ice all year round while other areas don't see water but a few times a year." Providence generalized.
"Yes we have such places, though nowhere near here." Dagaa replied.
"My favorite memory is of visiting a place called France. I was traveling a road amongst rocky rolling hills. I looked out into a valley and saw a farm that grew lavender. There were fields upon fields of the fragrant purple plant." Providence closed her eyes picturing the moment. "I'd never seen a flower farm. The green and purple stood out in stunning contrast to the tan rocky hills and the pale blue sky. The scent in the air was so soothing." She sighed at the peaceful yet breathtaking recollection.
Providence repressed the frown that threatened as she thought about the sight she would never see again. It was like a bucket of cold water successfully distracting Providence from her illicit thoughts of the strange new men in her life. Providence wondered why fate had sent her across the galaxy. Surely there was a greater purpose to all things. There had to be. That hope was the only thing that kept her from spiraling into despair over the life she'd been torn from.
Dagaa
Dagaa loved how soft Providence's creamy skin felt beneath his fingers. He could let his hands wander her body forever and never get bored. Her thighs were round and full, but muscular and strong for a creature so dainty. She was far more lush than the females he had been acquainted with.
Dagaa was no stranger to the fairer sex. He'd had more than a few trysts with females who were willing to shower a warrior of his status with a bit of affection. Such intimate relations weren't taboo among adults, however fathers and brothers usually hated to see warriors like him coming.
Providence was very different from what Dagaa was used to, but that only made her all the more tempting. Cadi females possessed black hair and eyes, like the males, and tended to be a bit on the lanky side. Dagaa hadn't been able to keep his eyes off the way Providence's hips swayed hypnotically whenever she walked in front of him. Her soft curvy waist and luscious full breasts were alluring. The image of her nude on the ship still teased him. Her flashing green eyes and red hair looked so exotic paired with her pale skin.