A Little Bit Spicy

Never in all her life would Aliana have expected to find herself in this position, watching from mere inches away as the brute that had owned her plowed another fae into the mattress beside her, both of their sounds and reactions a symphony and a show she couldn't look away from. It was unusual, awkward, and undeniably arousing to be a witness to her king demonstrating his dominance and might over another, all the while looking at her as he did so. What she had never expected though was Dalila's eyes to seek hers as well. Ali caught and held the mottled fae's eyes as her brains were fucked out, aquamarine locking with sky blue. The whine that left Dalila's lips while she reached a paw out to take hers made Ali's breath catch in her throat, gaze widening in surprise as she stared at Dalila. Was she offering what she thought she was...?

Aliana didn't know how to respond at first, looking from Dalila back to Chimera, then down to the desperately needy woman who would be sharing a bed with her and their king for the night. Her heart raced and skipped in her chest, seeing the questioning look in those blue windows. Ali's tail swished eagerly, unintentionally fanning her scent. She could not deny her salacious curiosity; she'd felt it develop when she saw Siren and Dalila together, knowing what both the beautiful women did with one another, but to experience it herself... More than just her own desires and lusts though, Ali saw the need Dalila had for her—not just physical; the mottled woman needed Ali to help her through this. And when else would she ever get the chance to do this again?

Reasoning that it was for Dalila's sake and her own curiosity, Ali gave in to her sapphic desires and gently squeezed her digits in between Dalila's as she shifted her slender body to slide closer to the rutting pair and face her fellow former slave. Her breath coming out in short, shallow gasps, Ali dipped her muzzle and brought it closer to Dalila's, following the instincts she'd discovered in the paws of Chimera. Ali was by far submissive in their relationship, so she was trepidatious and looked to Dalila for guidance. Being with a fae seemed like such a different world than giving herself to a brute, but some things translated easy—like kissing. Giving Dalila one last heated glance, Ali closed the gap between her lips and Dalila's, catching the other fae's moaning mouth with her own in a slow, exploratory kiss, holding her paw all the while and letting Dalila do her best to show her what to do and put on a show for their alpha while Chimera fucked her.

"Aliana"