Pure Destiny (PureDark Ones #12) - Aja James Page 0,89

to join the Pure Ones who belonged to no Dark houses on the borderlands. With these “free” people, she learned more about the realities of Queen Ashlu’s empire, including what had most likely happened to her Papa.

It was this knowledge that spurred her to action. She began gathering like-minded Pure Ones from across the empire and beyond. She was determined that her Papa did not lose his freedom, pride, love and life for nothing. She never wanted such a fate to befall another family.

Never had she dreamed that she would become the first-ever Pure Queen. That under hers and Tal-Telal’s leadership, they would win their people’s freedom.

Fate was like a pebble tossed in a tranquil pond. One small disturbance to the perfectly balanced surface could trigger ripple after ripple of domino effects. Nothing would remain untouched by the imbalance, and the pond itself would forever be changed, for it had just swallowed the pebble.

Perhaps the pebble was one of many, but the impact was irreversible.

Dalair murmured something back that Sophia didn’t catch, his voice low and soothing, a true whisper in contrast to Benji’s loud rasp.

Painstakingly, her Mate eased his sex from her tight, greedy clasp under the privacy of the thin blanket that was draped on top of them.

She clenched around him reflexively, not wanting him to leave her, despite the throbbing soreness within.

Her Pure healing abilities barely kept up with the continuous way their intimate flesh had abraded each other for hours on end. But she loved the sweet ache of having him inside her nevertheless, for the euphoria of the pleasure he gave her more than compensated for the pain. A thousand, million times more.

She bit back a moan as the last thick, silky, steely inch of him finally disengaged.

Just as carefully, he unwound his body from hers, leaving her immediately cold and shivering.

“Wow, you’re built just like Daddy.”

Benji forgot to whisper by this point, making pronouncements in his clear, angelic voice.

“He gets that morning wood too. I asked him why he calls it that, but I suppose it’s easy to guess. Looks like a baseball bat. Not that I play the game; I’m not very sporty. And since it’s there in the morning—it’s only logical—morning wood.”

Sophia could hear the light rustlings of Dalair pulling on his clothes, while Benji continued to broadcast his revelations.

A wry grin spread across her lips as she listened, the ache in her heart receding as the sound of the boy’s cheerful voice spread through her chest like a soothing balm.

She wasn’t even embarrassed. After all, it sounded like Benji saw “morning woods” frequently enough to know about them. It must be difficult for Inanna and Gabriel to keep such a precocious boy out of hairy topics like this.

Sophia knew first hand. Benji would run any subject to ground if it perked his curiosity, and just about everything perked Benji’s curiosity.

“Wonder when I’ll get one,” he chirped, still on the topic of physiological miracles. “Maybe when I get a girl to wake up with, huh? Must be hard to pee with it though. If it erupts like a geyser, wouldn’t the urine spray everywhere? How do you aim that thing? It doesn’t look like it’s coming down any time soon…”

A silent chuckle trembled through Sophia’s body. She managed, just barely, to keep the laughter in.

Benji’s chattering faded away as he and Dalair exited the cave together, presumably to answer the call of nature.

Now that Dalair’s heat no longer cocooned her, Sophia felt all the aches and pains in her body so much more, especially the emptiness between her thighs.

She shook her head at her own gluttony as she quickly got dressed. Of course she couldn’t hold him inside her twenty-four-seven. But it didn’t keep her from wanting it.

Goddess above! She wanted him all the time. Needed him so bad.

After they got out of this mess, back to safety, she was going to chain him to her bed for days…weeks…She’d feast on his body until they were both too exhausted to move. And then she’d start all over again.

But first thing’s first.

She straightened up their supplies efficiently, repacking the utility bags. By the time Dalair and Benji returned, she had pouches of liquid breakfast for them, chicken flavor, with a side of nuts, while they brought back canteens with fresh water.

Benji chattered on about a particularly fat chipmunk that he saw during their brief trip outside while Dalair’s eyes met Sophia’s in the semi-darkness of the cave.

She got the message immediately.

“Eat all you

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