Gentle
She pressed her lips forward, very gently kissing at his fur, licking and nuzzling before pulling back.
Gently
I sit at the base of this cliff, staring up at your castle. I am lowly, nothing, a simple tool to be used. The waves crash against the rocks below me, and I listen to the rhythm of their mourning. I am in the background. I am to wait. I wait in my...
A Best Friend Part 2
Lucy was gentle and caused minimal destruction. "i swear lucy i don't what to do with you now" you said. "learn to deal with the fact that i do what i want now with in reason" she said sitting on a building.
Gentle Force
He kissed cody deeply, a gentle lick going across his lips. cody was flustered all over again, but smiled big as he was kissed. he murred gently as the wolf's tongue snaked in to explore.
Gentle Predators
Cain said, giving him a gentle shake. he nodded in return, nuzzling the human's hand gently when he moved it away.
Gently into the Night
That's when, gently, i greeted the night.
The Gentle Touch
"unnnhhh...yes, croco...gentle-fuck me..." that threw me for a bit of a loop...a big guy like him asking me to fuck him gently?
Gentle Autumn
Holding you in my arms, watching you sleep Your head resting on my chest, hearing my heart beat My back to a grand tree, among autumn fall leaves The sun light slips between the branches Gazing down on this oh so sweet paring The wind is cold but...
Sweet and gentle
While the young stallion rubs those fat zebracorn jewels lustfully, as he suckled gently on that shiny black cock. ## "ohoooo sweety that feels so good.
A Gentle poem
Is a cry this is a plea please will you come please rescue me im tired of waiting tired of fighting you have struck my heart like a bolt of lightening this is a poem from a sweet scared little husky will you hold me tight my strong gently
Gentle Killers
gentle killers ulysses sat at his desk, his pencil tapping against the desk a little too fastly. his anger was at an all-time high, his 'mother' had just pulled the last straw. she had just beat him, again.
Gentle Dreams
The young otter sighed, quickly running a paw through his aquamarine hair, as he boarded his flight, the last one until he was with his mate and in his new home. Taking his seat in 16 B he buckled up and yawned, it was early in the morning and he...