Providence continued to lap at him making him twitch.
Nothing like that had ever been done to him before, not the oral pleasure, nor the wicked halt mid release, resulting in a climax that shattered him completely. When the Goddess created Providence she made temptation pure and simple.
"Dear goddess female you're going to kill me." Dagaa groaned as he tugged Providence off his convulsing member.
Madhava chuckled, knowing his torment first hand, as he lay beside them.
Providence smiled shamelessly, a gleam in her verdant green eyes, as she licked her lips while staring at him. She then yawned wide.
Dagaa couldn't help but yawn too as he pulled the evil female against him and closed his eyes in exhaustion.
Madhava
Madhava awoke to Providence naked nestled against his chest in Dagaa's bed. Dagaa lay curled against her back. Her breath came out in little puffs tickling his collarbone.
Madhava smiled, something he rarely did till peace had come into his life and more so in the last few days. He couldn't believe the afternoon they'd had. He never fathomed sharing a female with his friend could be so erotic. But not just any female, the fiery little warrior, Providence.
When Providence had admitted to being attracted to not just Dagaa but both of them, Madhava was stunned. Although he'd sampled females, they'd never been so enthusiastic. The way Providence touched him so tenderly then did such shocking things with her mouth, still had him reeling. She had been so wet and responsive to his touch. She had numerous erogenous zones, it was like she was made for pleasure. Madhava groaned, the taste of her was still on his tongue and her scent filled the room teasing him.
Madhava shifted to see what time it was. The three of them had missed last meal. He should probably go scrounge something up to eat for them. When Madhava turned back towards Providence, there were a pair of deep green eyes staring back at him.
Providence reached up and traced a finger along his scarred cheek. He closed his eyes as the memory of how he'd earned the scar assaulted him.
He'd still been a young warrior when he learned who had murdered his father and why. He found Vigdis' father, Uthyr, cornering his mother in their home. His chest clenched at the memory of his mother's torn dress and the distraught look on her face. He'd been too young to challenge the male but he couldn't let the offense stand. It did not matter Uthyr was his Daimio. It wasn't just the oath he had made to his father that fueled his rage, nothing would keep him from defending his mother, not even fear of death.
"Vigdis' father killed mine, he wanted my mother for his own. He was her Second." Madhava whispered to Providence. "Uthyr took great pleasure in giving me many of these scars." He admitted as his hand held Providence's delicate long fingers against his cheek.
Madhava could still hear Uthyr laughing as he goaded Madhava. The male would sometimes forcefully fondle his mother in front of him just to instigate a fight.
"One day I came home to find her collapsed in the garden. She had taken her own life. I failed to protect her and she could no longer bear the things Uthyr did to her." When Madhava closed his eyes, he could still hear the echoing screams of his sister as he stared in horror at his mother’s body.
"Uthyr died by my hand not long after that day, though I had to seek Vigdis' assistance. Vigdis was more than willing to assure the guards were absent the day I earned my vengeance. I trained tirelessly for that day. Sadly it had been too little, too late. It was foolish to make a bargain with the devil. Vigdis proved to be worse than his father. But as long as I was the ever obedient dog, Vigdis left my sister alone."
Madhava opened his eyes expecting to see horror and rebuke in Providence's eyes, from his admission. Except what he saw wrenched his heart. Providence beautiful eyes were filled with water, the moisture streaming down her cheeks.
"I'm sorry I should not have told you such things." Madhava started to pull away.
Providence gripped the back of his head stopping him. Her lips descended on his, brushing sweetly against his mouth. Her silent show of acceptance was a balm to his weary soul. Madhava's hands tangled in Providence's hair as she opened her mouth and deepened their kiss. So this was what a kiss was like. He let her tongue in and met it with his own, tasting, touching, and exploring her sweet mouth. Providence was like water to a parched male as he drank from her lips, capturing her breath.
After several minutes Providence pulled away breathless, her dainty hand stroking his marred cheek.
"None of this detracts from how handsome you are. They are badges of honor that tell the world you refuse to be broken by what life throws your way." Providence smiled at him sweetly. "I am sorry for what happened to your family. I didn't know your mother, but I think maybe she took her life because that was the only thing she felt she could do. It would kill me to watch someone repeatedly attack my child, knowing I was the reason for it."