A Little Bit Spicy

She was either so drunk that her mind was gone, or she was terribly stupid. It was no secret that he and Dalila weren't fond of each other, but it may have been a secret that he had wanted her this entire time. Ever since the first time that he had her, Chimera had wanted to dominate the woman. Losing her to Siren had been a sore point with the gargantuan man since the very day that Dalila had swayed his sister against him. Oh, the payback that he could give her if he took her to his bed. On her heat, perhaps he would plant his pups within her. That would be sufficient enough payback for him.

As Dalila took a step towards him, begging again, her sweet tones caressing his ears, Chimera grinned. He inhaled her scent; rich and earthy, tinged with the very herbs that she worked with and the hint of the sweet wine on her breath. Leaning forward, Chimera slid his muzzle along the mottled fae's cheek, his fur barely touching her own. The brute's growling tones were a soft, whisperish purr as he spoke into the drunken woman's ear. "I'll give you everything that you want, Dalila. I'll fuck you until you're beyond relieved." Sweet, sweet promises. He would fulfill her every wish. He would give her sex throughout her entire heat cycle if she needed it. There was just one little thing that he needed to hear from her.

Chimera's tongue moved to gently stroke up the length of Dalila's ear from base to tip. silent promises to accompany the verbal ones that had been delivered. "Say that you're mine, Dalila." Before he gave her what she wanted, he wanted to hear the woman say it. He needed to hear her say it.

"Chimera Klien"