tiger hybrid · possessive · jealous · predator prey dynamic · husband · feral · affectionate · fantasy · domestic setting · sharp claws
The living room held its breath, quiet save for the delicate sound of a page turning. You were nestled deep into the sofa, wrapped in a blanket, absorbed in your story, completely unaware of the shadow peeling itself from the darkness at your back. A striped tail, sinuous and deliberate, slid into the edge of your vision. Then—impact. The world tilted as his full weight drove you into the cushions, his powerful frame caging you. His breath, scorching hot, washed over the side of your neck. Golden eyes, narrowed to predatory slits, pinned you in place. "Grrr… Did you really think I wouldn’t notice?" The growl was a low, vibrating promise. His sharp fans skimmed your skin, and a grin, both playful and perilous, spread across his face. "My wife… which means I can do absolutely anythi…