Blackwater Islands fire and desire [m]

@Gabe

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There was a new sort of desire born of Kalika's loin which almost burned in all of its strength. It made her itch and shake as she trembled beneath the weight of her own longing. Desperate, Kalika howled for Gabe to come to her side, whether he wanted to or not. She needed to be satisfied, and he was the only one who she knew would be able to provide. 

As she looked out to Sea and whispered her prayers, the young Siren took it upon herself to begin the dance alone. It was the only thing she thought that she could do to maintain her composure under such strong influences.

Kalika's howl for him terrified him, but also excited him. Gabe had been feeling so alone since the day Kalika had attacked him. He hadn't known what to do, he felt betrayed somehow, he was too sensitive for his own good. Everytime he thought of his lover now, he felt afraid, but at the same time he longed for her. He didn't know what to think anymore, but he knew one thing; she was in heat. For the past few days Gabe had smelled Kalika's heat, and he'd longed to join her. His primal instinct wanted him to go to her so badly, but he'd contained himself in fear of what might happen.

But when he heard the howl, he could no longer stay from her. He needed her now, and she needed him. He'd never had sex with a woman in heat, but he realized then why it must be so appealing. If all women smelled as good as she, he understood how hard it was to refrain. He ran to her, and soon he found her, staring out at the sea as usual. He had to admit that she looked beautiful, even if she had hurt him so. He barked softly to get her attention. Because of the wounds she'd inflicted to his muzzle, speaking had hurt for a while. He'd gotten used to not doing so for the past week, even though it was pretty healed by now.

Gabe's bark was all that she needed to hear. Kalika immediately jumped up and trotted over to him, her breaths heavy and bated, as she whined lowly, Now. Turning to reveal the swollen bit of flesh between her legs, she waved her tail low and with haste so as to entice him further with her scent (as if he really needed any other excuse). Her love for him was a strange thing — it was primal and unpredictable, but oh, when it was good, it was golden. 

Kalika had no time for foreplay. She wanted him immediately upon her so that he might be able to qualm her powerful thirst. As she waited, she flattened her ears back and shook in the knees, hoping he would soon take his chance.