Flaring Passions

Just the sight of the woman, his woman, sprawled out before him, breathy, needy and wanting, was enough to stoke the fires of lust within the behemoth of a man. his partial gaze ate her up, his rakish peering obvious and oh so lecherous. It was clear what he wanted to do to her and he would do just that. After a few more moments of savoring the needy writhing and reaching of the soaked, clouded fae.

Chimera joined her on the sopping wet furs but could already feel the fire doing its work to suck the moisture from his clean coat. He enjoyed the way that the firelight glinted off of each slick surface of Aliana's svelte form. She was perfection wrapped in cloud and smoke. As her arms reached up to him beckoning him down to the furs with her, he would only make her wait a short time longer before covering her body gently with his. He was careful not to crush her, but made sure that their bodies touched as much as possible. His mouth hovered over he own and he growled out softly, "You are perfection, Aliana Klein."

The beasts lips crashed into those of his woman and he slid his tongue within, tasting her sweet flavor with a groan. He missed this. He missed her. One thick foreleg slid under her back, tracing down to her shapely hips as he lightly hoisted her. She'd done such a number to heighten his senses in the bath that he didn't want to wait. He needed here here and now. He needed her more quickly than usual just this once. The rest of their night could be spent at a leisurely pace, but she had built this tension within him that needed to be released.

"Prepare yourself, my queen," he spoke against her sweet, soft lips. His hips angled downwards, claws digging into the furs for traction. The angle was awkward, but he would make it work. Slow and sensual, he would make love to his queen as she deserved, savoring the feel of her, the taste of her, the sounds that he elicited from her sweet, sweet mouth as he brought them both to the heights of ecstasy and beyond.

---Fade---

"Chimera & Aliana"