"Yessir."

Kaidy returns Martin's look with a brilliant wolfish grin, unwrapping her fist from Izzy's dick and planting one last hard kiss on his swallow tattoo before peeling herself away from his back.

"I might have one or two," she admits. "But first... c'mere, you." She crooks a finger under Izzy's chin, pulling him in by his beard for a short but thorough kiss. Mmm.

"You sound fucking spectacular right now," she informs Izzy softly, breaking away from him, and then her eyes dance and her wicked grin returns as her voice lifts, too. "As you were, Mr. Hands."

Her first thought had been to wipe the hand that had been holding Izzy on her trousers, but she's got a much better idea than that...

"Hello, Captain Crieff." Leaving Izzy to his own devices for the moment, she pushes herself up the bed in one sudden movement to sprawl on her side at Martin's eyeline. "Miss me?" she asks, and gives him a quick, clinging little kiss. "Because I've missed those lips of yours..."

Smiling, she rubs her still-sticky and just about dripping forefinger meaningfully over his full lower lip. "Going to use them for me, Red?"