Redhawk Caldera So let me hold you tight and share a killer, diller, chiller, thriller here tonight

If there was one thing that could be said about the duo, it was that they knew each other well. They had been inseparable for years now, and nothing stood in their way. They had lost loved ones, fought off baddies, and dealt with more shit in their lives than most did in five lifetimes. Even when they fought each other, they always managed to resolve things. Never mind that "resolving" was usually Peregrine succumbing to whatever demands Fox had. Perhaps that was why the role was reversed when they were in this particular situation. This was the one time that Peregrine could take whatever he wanted from her, and Fox would gladly succumb to his every demand.

His breath tickled her ear, and when his tongue slithered its way there, too, she moaned softly. Her hind end wiggled against his crotch, and her tail moved to the side. She had been waiting all goddamn day for this, and yet the anticipation was half the fun. Her hips rocked against his own, and she let him make the next move.