My Gratitude

As the mottled woman pulled her claws through the thicker fur of his chest, Chimera practically purred. He enjoyed her touches immensely and part of that joy was knowing that they had hated one another not all that long ago. Time truly did bring change if the wolf in question had the capacity for it. It appeared that they both did. Dalila's words about Ruse inheriting his traits brought a soft, yet deep chuckle from the man. "Hopefully she took our best traits and left the worst behind."

As he kissed her, Chimera sank into the woman, absorbing her sweetness onto his tongue. The man's gaze flared with heat and he expressed his desire to keep her and have her until morning. There wasn't a doubt in his mind that Dalila would agree to his request and she soon spoke in breathy tones, confirming his belief. She would stay with him and, according to her, he didn't have to ask. The blue eyed fae told him once more that she was his and Chimera's lust flared like a wildfire, his stomach tightening as a wave of lustful possession washed over him. It took everything within him not to growl and claim her just as hard as he did to Aliana, but he didn't believe that Dalila was ready for that yet. Some day, perhaps, but not today.

Rising onto his paws, Chimera stood over the woman, his hulking frame dwarfing her, despite Dalila being the largest of his queens. "You are mine, Dalila," the beast growled softly, keeping himself in check. Raising one dainty paw in his own, Chimera placed a soft kiss upon the back of it before placing Dalila's soft, taupe pads against his chest where his heart would be. "And I am yours," he purred. And he was. Dalila was now his queen and he was her king. They were bound in a way that they hadn't been prior. Giving her this title felt like he was making her a promise. He would be whatever she needed to be. Right now though, he needed her to be something for him.

Gently, he coaxed the woman onto her belly. One big paw raised her hips into the air, but he kept her front half pressed into the sand. Starting just above her tail, Chimera placed little nips, nibbles and licks down the length of Dalila's spine as he walked forward, eventually covering her with his own huge body. "I'm going to be rougher," he whispered into her ear, flicking his tongue along it before speaking again. "If I frighten you, or if it becomes too much, tell me and I'll stop. Chimera pressed his hips against the fae beneath him, but didn't enter her yet. "I need you, my queen."

Gently, Chimera held Dalila's scruff between his jaws. If anything, that proved what kind of sex was coming her way. With a low growl, Chimera rolled his hips forward, sinking home. He was rough with her because he knew that she could take it. If Aliana could take it, Dalila could take it. Unlike the clouded fae, Chimera didn't draw blood from Dalila. He was as careful as he could be as he claimed her as his queen again and again and again. By the time he was finished loving her in all the ways that he could imagine, the sun was threatening to peek over the horizon.

-Freaking fade-

"Chimera Klein"