Redhawk Caldera You were lookin' at me [M]

Elwood responded, his words clearly painted with intrigue. Fin regarded him with fondness in her molten chocolate eyes. She hadn't put too much space between them when she'd ended her previous attack, but somehow when she moved towards him, she felt as though she were stepping closer to him than she ever had before. Very softly, she nuzzled the tip of his nose before sliding her muzzle down his chin towards his throat, her tongue and teeth gently touching his fur alone the way. A low growl hummed in her chest like a purr, content, but longing for more of him.

They were moves she'd made many times in her life (more than she hoped Elwood would EVER find out about), and yet they somehow felt brand new. There was a touch of coyness in her actions that she'd never felt with others. Maybe it was because she'd never felt this level of connection with someone before. Maybe she'd never loved anyone before like she loved Elwood. Or, maybe it was she to her primal need to stake her claim over him so that no other female *cough*Grimm*cough* could ever touch him again. But whatever the case was, her nerves were tingling as she explored his chest and shoulders with her kisses.