Sweet Round

The pair lay together easily, comfortably, as though they were always meant to be this way. It was ridiculous how enamored he was with this little, clouded woman. Aliana knew him like no other. Her knowledge of him had surpassed Siren's knowledge of him. Aliana was the captor of his heart and whatever soul he might possess. Such feelings were difficult to voice, and so he rarely did. Instead, he showed her through actions, like right now.

The dual-toned giant took in the scent of his woman and soon she confirmed his suspicions verbally. The mans maw split in a grin and he pulled her more deeply into his embrace by wrapping both forelegs around her. Chimera rolled onto his back and gently pulled his pregnant woman atop him. Love shone in the man's pale pink eye and one huge paw raised to slide lightly along the fae's silvered cheek. "How is it that you always know how to make me happy?" The brutes rich tones rumbled out, though softly.

Aliana meant so much to him. She'd gone from slave to fuck toy to queen and she'd done it all on her own. Was that enough for her? Was she content? Again his paw stroked her cheek and he searched the woman's lovely face, framed as it was by the stars above and illuminated by the golden glow of the fire. She seemed otherworldly as she lay there atop him. "Are you content being my queen, Aliana? Is there anything you would have of me?"

"Chimera & Aliana"