Redhawk Caldera pineflower

Groaning softly at the suggestion, Reyes tried to pull her close again, but she had gone too far for him to manage it. The kisses she left him burned against his coat.

We have plenty of time. It wasn't like the caldera was going anywhere. Besides, it is so cold out there, and so warm in here. Come back. He wiggled his outstretched digits at her, as if that might entice.

Whether she came to him again or not, Reyes was sprawling contentedly against the furs. His skin was humming.

Do you really want to live here? He asked softly, watching her.