Serpent Lake (M) Two straws, one check, girl, I got you.

She thought she saw a flash of white out of the corner of her eye and whipped her head toward it, lips peeling back from yellowed fangs. But that grouchy woman wasn’t there, nor did she see anyone else after a quick scan. Towhee’s fur prickled warily before her orange gaze swept forward again, clapping on a decidedly darker figure straight ahead.

Just the sight of him made her body go up in flame. Towhee’s burning heart pounded in her chest as she loped toward him, a fierce hunger in her blazing eyes. The searing heat of her lust felt like it might actually kill her, like her blood had gone molten in her veins. It wasn’t what she would call pleasant.

Breaths tearing in and out of scorching lungs, she closed the distance and quite literally threw herself at him. Towhee’s body pressed into Soto’s like a lick of flame. She whined under her breath as the inferno raged in her core.

-“I need you to fuck me or I might die,”- the Redhawk crooned, her hot breath brushing the Segundo’s ear.

Would the flame catch, her nearness and her smell setting him on fire too? Towhee hoped it was the opposite, that Soto would stay cool, calm and collected so that he could provide relief by dowsing her flames.