Redhawk Caldera You were lookin' at me [M]

Lol we can skip the graphic details :p

Fin needed no encouragement to keep going down the path she was headed. Elwood was much unlike any man she'd ever known in many ways, but in this one way, she was quite confident that he was very much the same - He would not be telling her to stop any time soon. It was an assumption she would have made regardless of the evidence he'd already given her of it, which was the fact that he hadn't said no to the subordinate he'd hardly even known when she'd wanted this very thing from him. But Fin wasn't going to think of that right now, even as the mental image threatened again to invade. As much as "sealing the deal" had made it to her checklist because of the black slut, she hadn't been the only reason, and in that moment, she wasn't a reason at all. Only he was.

Finley continued her frontal exploration a little while longer, poking and nibbling as she went, simply wanting to know every inch of him. She wanted to touch every spot, to memorize every part of him and of this experience she wanted to share with him. Eventually, she felt satisfied that she'd teased him enough, so slowly she stepped forward and brushed past his shoulder and ran her muzzle along the back of his neck and down his spine until she was standing alongside of him. After resisting the urge to nip his cute little bum, she turned to look back at him over her shoulder, her tail curling playfully, teasingly under his chin while she gazed lovingly at his eyes.