Love Without Limits by Niobia Bryant

Author:Niobia Bryant
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: romance stories, sexy romance, futuristic romance, multicultural romance, erotic romance
Publisher: Infinite Ink Presents...
Published: 2017-07-31T00:00:00+00:00

IX

Aja awakened the next morning disappointed that Anansi was already out of his qanddii. She stretched her body leisurely as she sat up, causing the huccuu covers to fall to her waist. Even after their sexual sessions had lasted long into the early hours of the morning, she smiled as she envisioned mating with Anansi as they floated nude in the center of outer space.

But their one night was over.

Her smile faded.

She winced at the tenderness between her legs as she climbed from his qanddii naked and left his diinqa. Her first instinct was to search him out, but instead, she headed to her diinqa longing for a long bath that would hopefully soothe her muscles.

Aja’s steps faltered as she spotted the new additions to her wardrobe laid out on the qanddii. She came closer to look over it all. It was everything she ordered plus more. Leather overcoats, tunics, flowing dresses, fancy footwear, body oils and elegant accessories.

It was hardly the wardrobe of a gabra or a young feminine from the small rustic area of the planet Nede.

Aja touched the obviously expensive garments. Guilt plagued her. She was the quasi-guest of the giiftiin of Erised, her diinqa was more sizable and luxurious than anything she could’ve ever imagined living in, and now she had the kind of wardrobe she believed a wealthy feminine would possess.

Aja backed away from it, withdrawing her hand as if it was burnt by the fires of Planet Jahannam.

Her family was dead. Some of her people were enslaved.

She flinched as she remembered the shame Juuba must have felt at being paraded naked before people vying to purchase him.

And how many feminines from Nede had also been filled with extos and presented as a sexual toy?

Although she and Anansi had just shared a night of explosive passion, she still didn’t feel comfortable thinking she was lucky Oduda had sent her to him and not anyone else. Being treated as someone’s gumna was never lucky no matter how attractive the masculine.

Aja pushed thoughts of strangling Oduda Diasi from her mind—for the moment—and tried to come to terms with her own guilt.

It’s not right.

Although everything was exquisite, she decided to pass on the fancier garments, jewelry, shoes and perfumes. She picked a navy-blue tunic dress, the most plain of the wardrobe.

After a long, steamy hot bath that soothed the lips of her intimacy, Aja brushed the kinks from her waist length hair. As she pulled it back and secured it with a band of leather at the top of her head, she tried not to think of how beautiful her hair would be with one of the delicate and expensive hair pins.

With one last look, she closed the case holding the jewelry and accessories, placing it on a floating glass shelf in the closet before she quickly dressed.

“Nagaya, Aja.”

Her heart hammered at the very sound of his deep voice echoing inside her diinqa. She looked around. He was nowhere to be seen, but he knew she could see her from wherever he was in the mana.

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