Just You and Me

The look on his sister's face as he pushed her body down atop his own brought a grin to Chimera's face. The sweet way that the pleasure made her stammer while saying his name was priceless. Of his lovers, she was by far the most innocent. The most angelic. Despite their actions, there always seemed to be a certain shyness about Siren that enhanced that feeling of innocence. It didn't matter that she had birthed two children, every time that they were together, it seemed as though Siren was virginal. His sweet, untainted queen. Chimera liked her that way.

Chimera's paws never left his lover's hips as she writhed atop him. With each roll of Siren's shapely frame, they joined a little bit more. The brute was content to let his woman set the pace, only taking as much a she was comfortable with. In this position, Chimera was giving Siren power. The sweet, demure woman was now in control and, if he was being completely honest, Chimera quite liked being beneath Siren. She deserved to taste power. She deserved to be in control of the one that controlled her life, if only for a little while.

Heat burned Chimera's insides and, with each halting breath, moan and purr from Siren, that pressure within him only increased. Had this been Aliana or even Dalila, the beast within him would have already slammed the woman into her back so that he could dominate and attain his own pleasure. With Siren, he was content to wait. The slow ascent to pleasure was a nice change, but the carnal, feral side within him was still chomping at the bit.

After Siren rode for a bit, Chimera hoped that she was comfortable enough for him to move as well. Gripping her slender hips, the two-toned brute began rolling his own hips upwards to meet his lovers downwards thrusts. A low growl of pleasure pulled from Chimera and he bit his lower lip. The simple act of moving in tandem was intoxicating in itself and so he continued rolling his hips, matching Siren's rhythm.

"Chimera & Siren Klein"