Redhawk Caldera [m] i know you feel it, too

For every thrust, she met him with a backward rocking motion. Peregrine was afraid that he might not last any longer during the second round than the first. He swore his blood turned into lava, especially when she spoke his name. There was something so sexy and sultry about her deep, throaty croon. He lost control for a few seconds, becoming a bit of a bucking bronco before he forced himself to slow the fuck down (literally!).

A brilliant idea struck him and Peregrine grabbed her a bit tighter around the waist and pulled her against him (and sort of onto him, if you know what I mean). The Alpha male then planted his hind feet and vowed to remain absolutely still. Fox could truly set the pace this way and he generally found hers slower than his own... which meant he could last longer. Plus, there was nothing hotter in the world than watching his girl ride him.

He grunted and groaned in appreciation and pleasure. He could feel his peak building again but Peregrine could conscientiously hold it off, at least for the time-being. He hoped Fox came first. Maybe hers wasn't necessary for procreation, yet right now it was absolutely Peregrine's priority.