A Little Bit Spicy

All day long, Chimera had been wrapped up in Aliana. Literally and figuratively. Having entered her heat, the alluring scent of the fae had kept Chimera from leaving her side. He had been on her and in her as though she was the last fae in the world. Something about her scent in particular spoke to the feral side of him. She would be very sore in the morning. If she couldn't walk due to the intensity of their sex, well... then she would put up less of a struggle when he gave her more of it.

After hours of sex, Chimera was asleep. Aliana was on the giant spread of fur covered bed with him, also asleep. He refused to let her out of his sight. Something in the more base, feral side of his brain told him that, if he didn't keep her close, another wolf would swoop in and fill her with their pups. This was not acceptable, so he would keep her with him at all times. He was the only man on the island, so perhaps it was terribly irrational of him to think this way, but there was no helping it.

A knock at the door roused the beast from his sleep. He blinked a few times and looked towards the door. A muffled voice called out, asking for... help? Panic struck as he recognized the voice to be Dalila. Had something happened to Siren? Rising from the expansive bed, Chimera bolted for the door, sliding it open and making it bang on its track. He stared down at the smaller wolf and instantly noted her drunken appearance. The second thing that he noted like a punch in the face was the rich scent of her heat. These fucking women would be the death of him.

With the scent of Aliana filling the room and the scent of Dalila filling the doorway, the already sexual brute was set ablaze. He wanted to sink himself into the mottled woman right where she stood, but it was no secret that they weren't fond of each other. He had promised that Dalila would be Siren's property alone, but she was making his life so very fucking difficult right now. With teeth clenched, Chimera released a soft growl and spoke. "Dalila, go away. If you stay, I won't be held responsible for my actions." A warning enough. If she stayed, she was getting fucked just like the sleeping woman behind him. Fucked until she couldn't walk. Claimed by the two-toned bastard that towered over her, barely in control of his own mind and body.

"Chimera Klien"