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“Daryus,” I moaned as his fingers entered me, moving up and down. Fluid dripped down, flooding my canal and his fingers with my juices and making me yearn for more.

“I need you…” I lifted my hips to ride his fingers while my body shuddered from his teeth teasing my nipple, before he sucked on it again, letting it go with a plop.

“What do you need, cinna? Tell me,” he coaxed, scissoring his fingers inside me and rubbing my G-spot.

“Your cock,” I whimpered. “Please, Daryus, fuck me.”

His mouth found mine again, his fingers withdrew, and gently his weight lowered on me. The tip of his cock teased my entrance and I mewled in desire. I lifted my hips, spread my legs around his to ease his entrance. Then the head of his cock finally slid inside me. I groaned from the bottom of my soul in indescribable pleasure as the ridges on his cock rubbed against my sensitive walls, parted them, spread them wide.

When he was sheathed to the hilt inside me, I closed my eyes to savor every second of the sense of fullness, rightness, he gave me. I felt as if I had been carved for him and he molded for me. We were a perfect fit, and come hell or high water, I would make this work between us.

Slowly at first, he began to retreat, before he pushed back in, rubbing against me in all the right places, making me mewl as pleasure built and more of my fluids drenched him.

“MINE,” he called out when he pumped into me.

“Yours,” I gasped in response.

Our words became faster, louder, until they melded together just as his body melded with mine and I forgot what I was saying, only to emit keening sounds as pleasure wave after pleasure wave rolled through me. My keening turned into a scream of bliss as the world exploded around me.

“MINE!” he bellowed when he came, filling me with his seed.

I wasn’t sure what had happened between us in those moments, but something changed. I clung to him and didn’t want to let go. Even after we were both satiated and I lay cuddled next to him with my head in the crook of his shoulder, my leg draped over him, my hand caressing his chest, it didn’t feel as if I were close enough.

His fingers played with my hair, his other hand caressed my hip, as if he too, couldn’t get enough of me and that thought pleased me with a surprising intensity.

MINE, I remembered him yelling, yours, I remembered me acquiescing, and that was exactly how I felt. Instead of it terrifying me, the thought soothed me. For the first time, I allowed the idea that all this might have something to do with fate. That all the terrible things that had happened to Earth had led me to this moment. I should have been horrified to think that way, millions of people were suffering, but it wasn’t just me who found her destiny here. No, thousands of others were finding their destinies as well as partners with the Pandraxians.

Unbeknownst to us, Earth had been a ticking time bomb. Our arrogance of thinking we were the only beings in this massive universe, and the only advanced beings, at that, had been our downfall. It could have been any number of alien species who discovered us, even the Pandraxians I surmised, and questioned briefly why it hadn’t been them since we seemed to be fated to one another. It was a moot point dwelling on it though, it was what it was, and we had to make the best of it.

My eyelids were getting heavier, my breathing evened out, and I allowed my lids to stay closed for longer periods of time, while my mind furiously worked through fate, destiny, purpose, and luck. If I considered this as being true, I had to also consider that there was a reason why I was here. With the most powerful person in the universe. Or one of the most powerful. Me.

Why me?

What was it that I was supposed to do, accomplish here?

Pondering this very thing, I finally fell asleep.

“We’ll go see Lady Natoi right after breakfast,” I promised Heather. “If you’re sure you’re up for it.”

She nodded solemnly. “I am.”

There was something in the way she looked at me this morning that was different from yesterday, a strange serenity surrounded her. She had always exuded a calm disposition, yet today, her soothing aura enveloped me, calming my churning gut despite knowing I had to deal with Lady Natoi this morning.

“Your Imperial Highness, Lord Protector Garth of Astrionis and his mate Lady Silla have arrived to see you,” a servant entered and announced.

“Garth? Bring them in.” I pushed my chair back to embrace my old friend the moment he entered, accompanied by his mekarry, Silla.

“It is good to see you, Your Imperial Highness,” Garth greeted me with a formal bow.

I slapped him on the shoulder. “Since when are you so formal?”

His gaze moved to Heather, cautious and curious, and I understood. We were always formal in the presence of others.

“Heather, meet my brother, Garth and his mate, Lady Silla.”

Heather walked curiously over to us and I put my arm around her shoulders. “My mekarry,” I announced with pride in my voice.

Garth looked only momentarily startled before a wide grin spread his lips. “I’m very happy to meet you, Lady Heather.”

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