Redhawk Caldera So let me hold you tight and share a killer, diller, chiller, thriller here tonight

Fox gave him her cheesiest smile, knowing just how insufferable she could be if she really wanted to. His next muttering through gritted teeth caused her an ounce of alarm, but that was quickly washed away by his explanation. With all this fuckin' they were doing, muscle cramps were bound to come and go. He relaxed, and Fox figured the feeling had passed for him. Briefly, she nibbled on his neck, but he was ready to get right back to business with a—

"Ye-owch!" she yelped, "What was that for?!" Her normally passive, dead grey eyes took on a rather malicious expression, and she snapped at his muzzle. "Was that supposed to be sexy?" she scoffed, grumbling insults under her breath.