Flaring Passions

Oh, but the sounds she could make Chimera sing were one of her most favorite sounds in the world. They were deep, rich, exhilarating and powerful! Aliana knew how to play him like an instrument, knew exactly what spots to press into and where to knead her elfin paws to draw out more of those delightful noises from her mate. She could feel an interesting mix of relaxation and a new kind of tension building in Chimera the more she did to him. It made the dainty little fae feel a small surge of power knowing she could do this to her massive dire brute and make her king react in such a way for her. Her question seemed to stir something in him, and when she glanced up to meet his pallid rosy eye, she saw that flaring lust barely contained in its depths. He tumbled out a response that left little to the imagine, and Ali couldn’t help but grin back at the promise of passion his words held.

Before she could do anything more, Chimera was rising from the bath, water cascading from his fur like a waterfall through the wooden slotted floor, then turning to scoop her up out of the bath. Aliana giggled and squirmed a bit as he tossed her over his shoulder like she weighed nothing, feeling so feminine and desirable in that moment while Chi manhandled her and carried her with ease back into their living quarters. She was deposited down onto the soft cushions and furs in front of the warm crackling fire, left prone while she gazed up at the beautiful face of her Chimera, glowing in the firelight.

Ali grinned and gave a languid stretch of her lithe body, leaving every inch of herself exposed for his hungry eyes. Long legs reached up toward him, beckoning him in, silently begging him with her body to surround her and claim her. She wanted him, all of him, in every conceivable way a woman could want her man. Silky tail wagged with eager excitement while her own lustful gaze ate up the sight of her mate above her, a king over top of his queen, a smoldering fire in her aqua eyes longing for his touch, his taste, everything about him. A soft, needy whine slipped from her while her pulse quickened and fire flowed through her veins. Heavy-lidded bedroom eyes pleaded for him to do what he wished with her. If he didn’t soon, she might be inclined to urge him to his back and have her way with him instead. She was as capable as bringing him pleasure as he was to her. But Aliana knew how much Chimera got off on being in control, so she would let him have her before she had him.

"Chimera & Aliana"