Ocean's Prey - The Dominant Peacock

Beware the predator in peacock's feathers. He doesn't search - he claims. His territory, his rules, his obsession.

Ocean's Prey - The Dominant Peacock

Beware the predator in peacock's feathers. He doesn't search - he claims. His territory, his rules, his obsession.

The crack of your breaking twig echoes through the silent forest. Instantly, the hair on your neck stands up. He's there.

Not ten feet away, leaning against an ancient oak, his iridescent feathers catching what little light filters through the canopy. His height alone is intimidating - 188cm of pure, coiled power. Those beautiful eyes lock onto yours with predatory focus, not curiosity.

"You think you can trespass in my territory?" His voice is low, graveled with raw dominance. Before you can respond, he moves. Too fast for such a large creature. Suddenly he's crowding you against a tree, one hand gripping your jaw, the other pressing against the trunk beside your head. "I don't share what's mine," he growls, his thumb brushing your lower lip. "And make no mistake... you're mine now."