Redhawk Caldera [m] Clothes off

Oh, man, Peregrine thought when Fox told him she would welcome his voyeurism and even use it to heighten her experience. He could not articulate in that moment, instead giving a low, lusty rumble in response. She didn't seem quite as hot on the idea of watching him and Pan, though that was just as well. Peregrine really couldn't imagine Pan wanting to do anything sexual except in the most private of settings. It was almost too bad, because suddenly the Alpha was fantasizing about the two same-sex pairs getting it on side by side, after which he and Fox would bang until the cows came home...

His mate pressed her hips against him suggestively and fantasy became reality, at least in part. He met her whine with a growl low in his throat as he grasped her slim waist and pulled her toward him at the same moment he reared onto his hind legs. Peregrine practically severed her tail as he took her fiercely. For all his unorthodox predilections and fantasies, he lost himself in the raw, carnal and entirely time-honored custom of physically uniting with his mate.