picnic sand

Chimera · 07-23-2021, 09:46 PM

Chimera continued to hold his sweet sister against him. The thick, pheromone-rich scent of her was becoming harder and harder to ignore. The man found himself taking deep breaths, pulling in the almost irresistible scent. He could almost taste it on his tongue. Did Siren realize what was happening to her? Did she know that he could smell her heat? If so, did she think that he was a good enough man to keep from acting on his baser, instinctual urges?

Siren curled against him and questioned him quietly about Viper. A low rumble pulled from him as he thought about an answer. "I suppose it's because she gives me what I need." He and Viper had begun as hunting companions and their time together gradually shifted to something else. She was the second woman that he had, but the first one that he enjoyed. He continued to enjoy her. Most of the time, at least. She'd been there consistently, so didn't he owe her something for that?

As the dainty fae curled against him, wrapping her slender limbs around his neck, Chimera felt the tether within him begin to fray. Sister or no, Siren's heat made him want to claim her. The little whine that emanated from her sweet lips almost broke him, but it was her begging question that did it in the end. Chimera tilted Siren's maw upward with a gentle paw and claimed her mouth with his own, his tongue sliding into her maw to taste her. To absorb the intoxicating scent that she was giving off. Decorum and relationship be damned. He wanted her.

"Speech"

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