Page 70 of Naga Warrior's Mate

“Dernin,” she breathed, her voice a mixture of surprise and desire.

He captured her mouth with a demanding kiss, his tongue delving into her sweetness as he ground his hips against hers.The friction sent shivers cascading down his spine, and he knew he had to have her again—now.

Her fingers threaded through his hair as she pulled him closer, which was all the encouragement he needed.In one fluid movement, he entered her, burying himself to the hilt in her welcoming warmth.Her gasp of pleasure echoed in his ears, a testament to the bond they shared.

He set a relentless pace, each thrust driven by an insatiable hunger that only she could fulfill.The sound of their bodies colliding filled the room.He felt the pressure building within him, a rising tide that threatened to sweep him away.

“Come with me, Alaysia,” he urged, his voice a guttural plea.

Her response was a wordless cry as she clung to him, her body quivering on the brink of release.He tightened his grip on her hips, his own climax barreling toward him with the force of a runaway freight train.

With a final, powerful thrust, he tumbled over the edge, his roar of fulfillment mingling with her cries of ecstasy.The world around them seemed to dissolve, leaving nothing but the two of them joined.

As the aftershocks of their passion subsided, Dernin gently disentangled himself from Alaysia, lowering her to the ground with a tenderness that belied his formidable strength.He pressed a kiss to her forehead, his heart swelling with an emotion so profound that it threatened to overwhelm him.

“You are my heart, Alaysia,” he murmured, his voice thick with the depth of his feelings for her.

She had claimed a piece of his soul from the very start, and he would spend the rest of his days proving to her that she was the most precious being in his world.