Redhawk Caldera [m] Clothes off

Oops, I forgot they were Chinese genital trapped. >_>

Well, it seemed that no dude was off limits for him and no dudette was off limits for her. "I accept these terms," Peregrine quipped, then pulled a face and pretended to pull away in disgust when she laid a sticky, wet smooch on the side of his face. At the same time, he giggled and batted his eyelashes bashfully at her reflected compliment. "Oh, you," he said, moving in to nibble at her ear.

"What do you wanna do now?" he questioned. He had no desire to part with her, so there must be something they could do together, whether it was round two of boinking or something more dutiful, maybe, like hunting or patrolling.