Mississippi Queen (M)

Breeding out of season was harmless. Tatsuya approached the sea maiden purely for recreation, not to settle down and have a family together. Tonravik was perceptive enough to notice what was going on here, but not enough to realize that there was no way Rosalyn could get pregnant? I mean, why else would she be acting like this? Oh, wait. That's right. His Alpha was not well-versed in euphemisms.
INDENTShe was not stupid – a point she has proven time and time again – but she barely spoke. Even to her own pack mates. Accordingly, this may have impacted her psychologically. Tonravik was not bothered in harboring this fault, and yet she admired strength. To master battle was an impressive accomplishment, to be sure, but what of words? Persuasion, intellect – it could be used like a weapon if the Alpha wanted. To wield both was worthy of esteem and fear. Make the enemy second guess themselves before resorting to violence. Does wonders to the anarchic and the faithless. But...this was a matter that could be brought up at a later time.
INDENTYeah. Tell me about it, he mentally agreed with the loner. Tonravik had her faults but so far she was an efficient Alpha; deserving trust and support. Perhaps more so then Rosalyn. Although he could not say the same for himself, ready to stick his dick in the first wolf who showed interest...Okay, that was a bad analogy. Tatsuya would still go through with it had Tonravik left them alone. Sex was his vice. He did not participate often, no, but it was nice to engage in. No amount of interference from Tonravik was going to change that. (Ha ha.)
INDENT“Shall we?” A question for his superior's ears alone. Come on. Let's leave before she says or does something that really pisses you off. The temptress seemed the sort to invite fate. Tonravik dealt in fate; a proverbial grim reaper to those who transgress. The two of them together was making him queasy. Come on, come on.