Impromptu Paintjob
Words stumbled out of benneq's mouth as he got closer and closer, "ah, ah, f-fuck, ashe... i... i'm gonna...!" unable to finish his sentence, ben cried out and slammed his hips against ashe's.
One for the Road
"fuck, boy!" marshall grunted, his grip on bill's hair tightening. those powerful thighs drove marshall's hips upward, thrusting deep into bill's throat.
Unexpected Call
"so, uh...that's...how you have sex, i guess." vell explained loosely. "w...we had sex?" leo whispered, sounding half-excited, half-nervous.
Mighty Muscle Milk #1
A big beautiful bull was fucking his thighs and frotting his chest, belly and dick. he was painfully aware of how his own shaft was dwarfed by the long girthy bull-cock throbbing and rubbing against his.
New Prey
"do you want to squeeze your thighs together, give me some friction?"
Getting Steamy
The typhlosion was happily fucking her thighs while she 'slept' there. _why is this so exciting?_ rayne gripped her blankets and tried to hold still. focusing on keeping her breathing steady and even.
The Harem-Lympics 1: A Little Competition
It didn't take long for the fennec to start mewling in the kiss, his hips moving frantically, either trying to free his shaft or trying to fuck the tiny space between the lion's thighs.
Sometimes Lust Can't Wait~
Savvel quickly found a rhythm, fucking fluffy's thighs nice and slowly his paws held onto the sides of his stomach.
Sneak Peek - Day at the Museum
“oh fuck, i’m so close already. you know how you drive me crazy. you know how fucking hard you make me. oh fuck, and i know how hot that makes you.
Velvet & Bone: The Hairy Fig (Part 2)
The fucking goat who fucked my legs earlier. all of you. and also none of you. i don’t know.
Unwinding
His eyes were welling up, but his cock hadn’t dropped in the least, a glistening strand of pre connecting his handsome smaller cock with the fabric of his shorts resting halfway down his thighs. “fucking good look...”
Full Moon Breeding
Dean twitched when he felt it leak back out, warm and thick, trickling around the seal of the knot in lazy streams, smearing down his thighs. “fuck me…” he murmured, voice raw. he wasn’t even fighting it anymore.