78. Kaya
Kaya
My wounds closed up. They were still visible, but they did not bleed, and by later in the day, the marks would be gone; if they did not fade, then they would be gone by tomorrow. I slipped on one of my sports gear, getting out of bed and brushing my teeth. "You are up early." Cade mind-linked me. "I slept well, so why would I not get up well." "What do you have planned for today?" "Same as the rest of the week. Morning with the warriors training and teaching. Then I go from there to shower and then hang out with the babies who are just starting to sit up. At least that is what I am doing before lunch."
I knew he would ask that. He asks every morning what my plans are. I know he knows them, but he just wants to confirm with me. My afternoons are much more stressful. I must teach hunting to two groups. I am glad I have my friends to lean on. I only have the winter with them. Come April, they will be leaving, and I hope by then the pack is fluent in sign language and most can fight better and hunt.
I stretched some in tight shorts and a sports bra. "You should put on a long sleeve at least." Cade mind linked. "Cade, it is not even that cold. Plus, I will be moving." "Kaya, it is snowing outside, and you look like it is summertime." I shrugged my shoulders. I began to braid my hair. "Can you at least put on a loose long sleeve? It will give me a peace of mind." I looked at my closet. "I don't have any." "Take one of mine." I grabbed one of his and put it over my sports bra. Which had become the bane of my existence. But my breasts stayed firmly in place. I had to roll up the sleeves.
I stood there looking at Cade, who was just getting out of bed. He was glorious and naked. A smile covered my face. I drank him in like I was dying of thirst. "What is that face about?" Cade mind-linked me. I dropped to my knees. I wanted him in my mouth. I put my hands on his ass. It was perfect and firm. I used it to propel me forward onto his thick cock. I took him as far back as I could go. He hit the back of my throat, but I kept taking him in further.
When he went down my throat, I gagged but forced it back down. Taking him out of my mouth and then putting it back again. I liked the feeling. His large, calloused hands wrapped around my braid, pulling on my scalp. I loved the feeling as I took him deep. I felt the vibration in his chest as he came down my throat. I took it all down, all of it. He released my hair. His thumb stroked my lips where I had just swallowed him. I got off my knees and gave him a quick kiss.
He grabbed my hand as he pulled me to him. "Where do you think you are going?" "To go train, of course." I mind-linked him. "You can't just get me off and not expect me to not reciprocate or to not bury myself into you." I smiled. Moving my hand to his perfectly chiseled face. "Love, you have me all night, I promise." I gave him a smile as I hurried to put on some sneakers. It was true I had him almost every night. But I preferred to arrive on time. It set a bad example for everyone if I was late.
I gave him a long lingering kiss before I was out the door. Robert was standing there waiting for me. He signed. "Are you sure you want to go to training this morning, Luna?" I gave him a sly smile and signed back. "Were you listening at the door? You know that is not polite." "I was not listening to you two; I just, well, I figured." "Don't sweat it, Robert. I am sure you hear us every night. Your room is next to ours." He gave me an embarrassed look. "I have headphones, Luna." I just nodded, and we stopped mentioning it.
"Robert." I mind-linked. "Yes, Luna." "You will train with me today, yeah?" "You don't want to train with the others; sometimes you like training with Kimi or Helen?" "Nah, I want to train with you. Plus, you're a good fighter; others will learn watching us fight." Robert had room for improvement, but he was by far one of the better fighters in the pack.
"Why did you take so long to become a warrior." He hesitated before he answered. He signed his answer. It had become second nature to him. "After my mate died, I was in a depression for a long time. I did the bare minimum, and then, one day, I just decided I needed to pull myself out of it, and I knew I could fight. So, I thought being a warrior would keep me busy and engage my mind. Then I passed and became your guard."
"And how have you been feeling now? Less depressed, I hope." "Yeah, when I am not with you, I constantly learn new things like languages. Not only that, but I also started to talk to the goddess because of you, and I feel closer to her. She has helped a lot." "Well, I am glad." I smiled as we exited the packhouse. The snow was coming down hard. "Luna, are you cold?" Robert mind linked me. "I am fine; really, this weather is nothing."
We took off on a run to the arena, where we would train with everyone. When we got there, Len and Kimi were flocking around like children. I ran to them. It would have been hard to make out their hands with the snow, so Kimi just mind-linked. "Kaya, how are you feeling?" "Never better." "That cat did a number on you." "I have had worse." "I know. I have seen you at your worst, and that was nothing." I smirked. Everyone got sectioned off.
My friends and I wanted to train some of the warriors today, but the snow was coming down so hard that they would not be able to see the maneuvers. So, instead, everyone just paired off and trained with a buddy. As I had requested, I trained with Robert. He was good at fighting, not regimented at all. He fought like he was on the verge of death every time. But he needed to work on his speed. Hunting would help with that. We finished and hurried to get back into the packhouse.
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