Redsand Canyon led by a beating heart

Her nose twitched in a slight wrinkle as he insisted they were true, twitching further as he nipped at her neck and she shifted to nip along his ear and neck, feeling the urging nature of his pull before the pause abruptly interrupted things. Her brow raised at his frown and she had to bite back a snicker at his question, forgetting that others did not know these things. She nudged him softly.
 
“I would not worry about them, soldier.” She teased lightly as she nipped more aggressively at his nape. “I’d only worry about what your wife would do if you were to stop now.” The faintest hint of mischief lingered in her eyes. “Being together will not hurt them.” But should he stop he might get hurt… though not truly for she could never lay a claw on him just as she knew he would never harm her, but it was fun to poke and tease.