Modern Day Romance

The door to the atrium slid open and there stood her king in all his splendor, silhouetted in the doorway and looking like a veritable icon of masculinity and dominance. Aliana met his smoldering gaze with a twinkle of desire in her own aquamarine jewels, her lips parting into an inviting grin while he stepped inside and slid the door closed with a hind paw. The look in his eyes was that of an apex predator stalking his prey, a look she'd seen in his eyes before, though not recently. It excited her, thrilled her, made her pulse quicken in her veins while her breathing turned shallow. A heated pressure built in her belly the closer he stalked to her, dark shadows flickering over his features from the firelight. She knew she was his prey and yet she remained where she was, letting him devour her with his eyes before he did so with other parts of his anatomy. She gave a languid stretch of her hind legs across the pillows and furs for him, batting half-lidded eyes in his direction.

Then came that growl—the growl that turned her on like nothing else and sent fire racing through her blood to settle beneath her tail. He issued a curt threat to her attire, but before she could respond, the monochrome behemoth was storming across the room to snatch her up in his powerful grasp. Aliana gasped and giggled in delight while her king went feral, unleashing the beast she'd known him as first. He tore the delicate gossamer from her shapely body, childbirth having added voluptuous curves around her hips and bosom, her belly sleek and slim once more, and her entire form a few inches shorter since the Long Night, another added benefit for Chimera to enjoy. Aliana gave no cares for her desecrated gown; she'd worn it entirely for him to destroy, and he was enjoying doing just that. She loved watching him lose control like this, loved knowing that she was the one to get him in this state and give him that primal release he sought. The other queens all shared Chimera, and she was fine with that. But this... this was all hers.

Once Chimera had torn the gown from her body, she felt him lift the crown from her head and toss it aside, listening to the metal reverberate off the wooden floor for a second before she was being flipped and slammed onto her belly on the pile of furs. Ali grunted as Chimera's weight settled over top of her, a wide grin peeled across her lips while she waited for that first moment of contact—either from his fangs or his flesh. The teeth came first, and Aliana cried out in short yelps as his fangs tore into her scruff. Her hot blood spilled across his tongue, but the pain she felt was instantly blended with untempered pleasure as Chimera brought their hips together and she felt her mate sink deep into her. Aquamarine eyes rolled back in her head, slender forelegs stretched out to grip and claw at the furs just to hold on to anything, and her hind legs kicked and scrabbled as he flooded her with a primal pleasure and pain that had become the signature high of their love.

Chimera was her drug that she wanted to overdose on every day until it took her life. He set her ablaze just as she did to him. He owned her, claimed her, dominated her, and he demonstrated that total control over her in the most exquisite of ways. Everything he wanted from her, she gave him. Aliana writhed, Aliana squirmed, Aliana moaned and whined and yelped and gasped. But most of all, Aliana screamed. She screamed her pain. She screamed her ecstasy. She screamed every time Chimera brought her to a peak of pleasure again and again and again. And before it was over, she would scream his name louder than all the thunder in the heavens above over and over again until it was the only sound left on her tongue.

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"Chimera & Aliana"