More words. Pointless words. There was no need to speak. This was a time to act. Did actions needs words? He was tired of her already, but she would be a means to an end. At this moment, he needed the woman before him so that he didn't do something that he might regret to the woman that he'd left behind. Wait... was that really what this was about? Did he not want to harm Viper with his urgent need? Chimera made up for his lack of speech with neverending inner monologue. There was no point in trying to make sense of things right now. There was only his need and the port before him.
Using his big, powerful legs, Chimera steered the woman where he needed her to be. Forelegs hooked about her hip bones as he prepared himself for the moment to come. He was just about to let instinct take free reign when she opened her mouth again. Did he like it rough? Perhaps, but more than anything, he liked it quiet. Taking one of his wide paws, Chimera placed it between the woman's shoulder blades and pushed, willing her body to bend so that her chest touched the snowy ground beneath. Hopefully, if he shoved her face in the snow, she'd shut the fuck up.
Not able to fight the need any longer, Chimera gave up control and did as the male body was made to do. He hoped the bitch beneath him could stay quiet throughout, but he wasn't holding his breath.
-Fade and stuff-
"Speech"
Chimera is a very adult character and takes part in very adult situations. Don't read his threads. Ever.
Chi has three black Tibetan Mastiff's as guards. Assume they're very close by.