Page 53 of Naga Healer's Mate

She swallowed, her gaze flickering down his body before meeting his again.“What do you mean?”

Nirrn smirked.“You’ll see.Trust me.”

She nodded, her voice barely a whisper.“I trust you.”

Her words sent a surge of satisfaction through him.He didn’t just want her body.He wanted her trust and her surrender.And now, he had it.He leaned in, his lips brushing against her ear as he spoke.“Get on your hands and knees.Now.”

Islae hesitated for the briefest moment before obeying, her movements slow but deliberate.She crawled onto the bed, her back arching slightly as she positioned herself.His eyes raked over her, taking in the way her body looked—vulnerable, yet willing.It was a sight he’d never tire of.

He positioned himself behind her, his tail coiling around her legs to hold her still.His primary member was already hard and throbbing, and his secondary one twitched with anticipation.He leaned forward, his hands gripping her hips as he aligned himself.

“This might hurt at first,” he warned.“But I’ll make it good for you.I promise.”

She nodded, her breath hitching as she gripped the sheets beneath her.“I’m ready.”

Nirrn didn’t wait any longer.He pressed the tip of his primary member against her entrance, sinking into her with a slow, deliberate thrust.She gasped, her body tensing, but he didn’t stop.He pushed deeper, his secondary member pressing hard against her other entrance.She let out a sharp cry, a mix of pain and pleasure, and he paused, giving her a moment to adjust.

“Relax,” he murmured.“Breathe.”

She did as he said, her muscles gradually loosening around him.When he was sure she was ready, he pushed his secondary member into her, the dual sensation making her cry out again.This time, there was less pain, more pleasure.He groaned, the tightness of her body overwhelming him.It was unlike anything he’d ever felt before—her walls clenched around both of his members, hot and perfect, and for a moment, he had to fight the urge to lose control.

“Nirrn,” she whimpered, her voice trembling.“It’s… a lot.”

“I know,” he growled, his voice low with restraint.“But you can take it.You’re strong.”

He began to move, his thrusts slow and measured at first, giving her time to adjust to the dual sensation.Her moans grew louder, her body trembling beneath him as he picked up the pace.The sound of their bodies meeting filled the room, mingling her gasps with his low growls.

The sensation was beyond overwhelming—her tightness, her heat, the way she clenched around him with every thrust.He forced himself to focus, to maintain control, but it was a battle.His large hands gripped her hips tighter as he drove into her harder and faster.

“That’s it,” he growled, his voice strained.“Take it, Islae.All of it.”

She cried out, her body arching as the dual stimulation pushed her closer to the edge.Her moans turned into gasps, her hands clawing at the sheets as her climax hit her.The tightness of her body around him was too much, and with a final, powerful thrust, he followed her over the edge, spilling his seed deep inside her depths.

For a moment, they stayed like that, their bodies joined, their breaths ragged.Nirrn leaned over her, his forehead resting against her back as he caught his breath.She was trembling, her body still pulsing around him, and he couldn’t help the possessive satisfaction that filled him.She was completely his, body and soul.

Chapter 29

Islae

Islaewoketothegentle warmth of Nirum’s twin suns streaming through the crystal windows of their bedroom.Her body ached in the most delicious way, memories of last night flooding back.Nirrn curled around her protectively, his orange scales glinting in the morning light.

She reached up to touch the raised mark on her neck, the slight tenderness sending a shiver through her.His mate mark.The physical proof of their bond, of her choice to be his.For so long, she had run from connection, from letting anyone close enough to matter.But here, wrapped in Nirrn’s embrace, she felt something she thought died with her family—belonging.

“What are you thinking about?”Nirrn asked, his eyes opening to study her face.He tightened around her waist, drawing her close against his chest.

“Just realizing something.”Islae traced his scales.“For years after losing my family, I thought being alone meant being strong.That needing someone meant weakness.”

Nirrn’s hand came up to brush her cheek.“And now?”

“Now I know better.”She traced her finger along his jaw.“Being here, with you—it feels right.Like coming home.”The truth of it settled deep within her.

He nuzzled the raised mark on her neck.“You have given me everything,” he said softly.“A purpose beyond healing.A reason to become more than I was.A mate who matches me in every way.”

“Even when I fought you at every turn?”

“Especially then.”His lips curved against her skin.“Your inner fire drew me from the first moment I saw you.Now that fire is mine.”

The possessive growl in his voice made heat pool in her belly.This was her mate—not just a healer, but a warrior who had fought for her, changed for her, and claimed her completely.

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