No One Knows Me Like You
I felt his hands drift down and ruffle my ears as i sank down on the first couple inches, then his nails started to scrape lightly across my scalp. i slurped and purred, moving up and down and trying to get him to fuck my face.
Fairest Scarborough (Alphabet Superset A)
The slight tugs on her scalp. they were always gentle with her hair. they were the only one she'd let touch it. "so soft, so majestic..." the familiar compliments started.
Corrupted Souls--Chapter Three
He replied, taking his paws off of his scalp. "we aren't in public?" "haha, you consider yourself naked without that cap?" "y... yeah..." he sheepishly replied. i giggled at him before asking, "so, do you think you're ready?"
Eyes in the Brush
Her body was sleek, one of elegance and strength, her head adorned with several fine horns that swept backwards from her scalp.
Getting the Job
He felt his eyebrows climb towards his scalp and drool began to pool in h- _get it together cameron, jesus_, the human thought, forcing his eyes back upwards and swallowing hard.
Afterparty
The brutish goat pushed a hand up into the wolfess's mane of hair, seizing her roughly by her scalp and shoved her face down to the his brothers waistline.
Beauty and the Nerd Part 1
"this is burning my scalp." cried the nerdy fox. the fox was blinded by the water and kool-aid that covered him and suddenly, he bumped into a locker and hit his head a little hard. he fell down on the floor and began crying silently.
Latex Bitch 3 (Commission)
Delilah’s hand over her scalp helped her forget and return to task. praise and pleasured moans mixed into the hours as juji’s tongue kept working.
Scapedog Diplomacy
Immediately, dexter’s short, stubby tail tucked itself against his pants and his ears tucked against his scalp.
Gospel of the Masters - Ch. 01: Filth
He felt the wolf's grip tighten, just as he felt the cold steel resting against his scalp.
Her First Clutch
She felt the skin slid against her scalp until it hung over her eyes. the weight of it pulled her head and she brushed it away, shuddering at the thick, fleshy feel of it.
A Forest of Denial
His scalp was burning even more than it was before, he reached his hands back and cold feel his hair was definitely receding now, falling off his scalp like a waterfall of hair.