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My mind is still quiet.Like after she sang to him and he was given a small rest. It was likely temporary, as it always was.

Another dark chuckle came from him as he played with her clit. She gave soft moans, obviously sensitive, but didn’t stop him.

With the way they were lying, he was able to see everything. His dark-grey fingers touching her, his purple dual cocks still nestled inside her stretched hole, and his pearly white seed saturating her entire slit.

“I think we’re going to need a door for the youngling I’m going to put inside you,” Nathair purred against her, dipping his fingertips into the seed bubbling where her entrance met the base of his cocks.

Her eyes widened as she jerked her head in the direction of the darkened outside world. “Oh god, a door!” she squealed. “My whole village probably heard your roar.”

Mmm, good. Let them hear.

Her lips pouted, as if she’d heard that thought. “Nathair. Can you pull out now? It feels really hot.”

He palmed her stomach and healed her instead. “Better?”

She nodded before flicking him a curious gaze. It was the least he could do, and he did really want to stay how they were.

He wanted to pet and worship his beautiful bride, who looked thoroughly fucked.

I cannot wait until she gives me younglings. I plan to make them all aquatic like me.Actually, Nathair planned to make them little versions of himself.

I will need to feed them lots of sea creatures, but make sure they eat a snake whole first.He gave a hum as he plucked a nipple.Perhaps different horns, though, so I can tell them apart.

He licked against the nape of her neck affectionately.

But... one will do for now.He’d take the breeding slow, as he didn’t want to rush.

We have forever, and I plan to have an easy life with her. A life that is filled with love, pleasure, and hopefully lots of kisses.

His orbs flashed bright pink as she gave him her pretty gaze.

“Would you like that?” he asked out loud, knowing she heard his inner pondering.

5 weeks later

With a quiet hum, Linh held her Duskwalker’s hand as they walked through Duneside, the eastern village.

They had been rather wary of letting him inside, even with the letter from her father she’d brought. Those who accompanied their travels vouched for him as well, but it was what Linh offered that truly made them open their gates.

Protection.

In exchange for food and special medicinal herbs they grew and coveted the seeds of, Nathair was willing to offer protection. Even though he could heal with magic, Linh had advocated against the use of it for her villagers when her father asked.

Her father was coming up with all sorts of ways to exploit her partner, and when Nathair healed Kai’s wounds, the man started using his mind. Which, honestly, was a bad idea. Her father’s schemes often got him into trouble, even if he had the best intentions.

She’d explained that it meant Nathair would be forced to bear everyone’s wounds, and her father grew ashamed andapologised. He hadn’t known.

But Nathair was willing to be a protector if it aided her people.He’s just doing it because he knows it keeps me happy.

He shouldn’t need to come to Duneside often, considering they were just as fortified as Ashpen Village. Her people were also offering them their chains, since they didn’t need them due to Nathair’s orange dome keeping the Demons away.

So long as Duneside wasn’t infiltrated by monsters, Nathair wouldn’t have to do much. Just come when called if they wished to safely expand, and perhaps watch over them when they farmed the tall seasonal crops that lay outside their protective walls. The open trade and expansion of resources would be beneficial for all, and perhaps they could make a new town between the two and expand the area.

The northern Demonslayer guild protected a safe haven.With Nathair’s help, maybe we can make our own.

It was a dream, but one she loved.

Nathair’s grip on her hand was tight, as he was uncomfortable with strangers staring at him, but he’d grown accustomed to the stares of humans. They often visited her village, since they kept being invited over, and Nathair allowed it. Actually, he seemed joyous at the thought over the last two weeks, practically patting her on the bum to make her walk faster.