pampered like a queen

In truth, Aliana hadn't known what to expect when she'd invited Siren to join her in the bath. Yes, she had secret hopes and desires, but she was equally as prepared for Siren to rebuke them as she was for them to come to fruition. Their relationship, though strained and riddled with guilt to start, had blossomed and evolved into something wholly different, something Aliana could never have expected to come to life. Yet here she was, in a tender, romantic setting with the dainty and demure queen in her arms. Not just the queen—Chimera's sister. The monochromatic brute never let anyone so much as glance at Siren, let alone touch her, and yet here she was, caressing her as one would a lover. The soft sounds of pleasure that Siren sang made Ali's heart miss a beat, spurring her on and encouraging her to keep going.

Aliana had never been with a woman like this before. Siren would be her first. Every other time she'd been intermingled with Chimera, first with Dalila, then with all four of them together. She knew how to act and what to expect in the heat of passion with a group and with a brute, but with a fae? Everything felt different. It felt softer, gentler, more subtle and yet more intense, every emotion and sensation felt far deeper in her core. It was an entirely different kind of passion and desire from what she felt when she was with Chimera. It made Ali's pulse race like liquid fire in her veins, burning her up from the inside out. Even the steaming bath water felt cool compared to the heat of Siren's body pressed up to hers. Siren truly was an experience unlike any other, and Aliana was learning very quickly why Chimera cherished his relationship with his sister as obsessively as he did.

The two faes' muzzles only broke apart when Siren whispered her name against her lips, making Aliana blink aqua eyes open through heavy lids. Siren stated that Chimera wasn't the only one who adored her—and then the golden goddess' mouth was pressed to hers again, delicate pink tongue pressing over her lips. Ali murred in soft surprise, but relented easily, falling into the sensations that were Siren. Lips parted, allowing Siren unabated access to her mouth until she tasted Siren's tongue with her own. The cloud-coated woman was eager to scoop up Siren in her arms, pulling her petite body fully to her own until every inch of skin that could possibly touch was and Siren was virtually wrapped around her. Ali moaned under her breath while she boldly let her tongue glide through Siren's maw, encouraged by her newfound lover's advances to make some of her own. One paw roamed down Siren's back to the base of her tail, the other wound around her side to support her suspended in the water while she clung to Ali's neck.

Aliana took her time, savoring the feel of Siren's flawless body in her paws, touching, stroking, squeezing with delicate paw pads wherever she could reach. She broke her kiss with Siren just as her paw slipped beneath her long luxurious tail, finding her greater source of warmth with velvety pads. The ash and snow fae went to trace her muzzle down along the curve of Siren's jaw to follow her neck, peppering her throat with kisses and licks while subtly moving to nudge the queen's muzzle upward. She wanted to hear every one of Siren's gasps and cries and sounds while she pleased her, partly so she could learn what her lover liked best and partly so she could draw her own pleasure from Siren's.

"Aliana"