Dragon Breeding of the Cougar Kind
"and you'll be begging for me to mate you again pretty soon once your post-coital letdown clears. usually it takes root after only one time. especially if they're willing, like you very much were... it helps a lot.
Just What The Doctor Ordered (Commission for sora21345)
However, he could still feel an odd sense of pride in his chest, and as he gently petted the tigress's furry thighs, he took immense satisfaction in her post-coital glow. "how's that?"
Just the tip
"so," said the wolf after a minute, feeling that the relaxed post sex silence had been replaced with awkward roommate interrupting sex silence. "was the tip big enough?"
Work and Pleasure
My snow leopard asked me, nestled onto my side in our post-coital glory, looking up to me curiously. i chuckled, at first. "you doubting my attraction to you, lol?"
Our Mutual Consent
Funnily enough, it was his wife who smoked the post-fuck cigarette, not me or chuck. \* thanks for reading my story. if you have any comments, don't hesitate to gimme a line or two! all feedback is deeply appreciated.
Demon's Delight
Surrounded by post sex bliss and warmth. ferro was slowly eased out of his daze by large but firm hands massaging their body. how water rained down from several directions as the scent of herbs and spices rose around him in the steam.
Days Well Spent
No, the post coital conversation wouldn't be particularly spectacular. but when a device was this skilled at mercilessly hammering your g-spot, the whole point was kinda to be too blissed out after your orgasm to care about idle chatter.
A Relaxing Afternoon, Part 2
His jade colored eyes widened as they roamed all over his coach's almost fully nude form, and his nostrils flaring as he took in his masculine, post-coital, musky scent. "what's the matter zeuler, like what you're seeing?"
Mail-Order Chocolate
In the glow of the post-sex haze, cocoa slumped forward onto the stallion's chest, past out. eric, careful not to disturb her, carried his sleeping prostitute out of the crate and laid her gently onto the couch.
avocato and gary
Gary grunted as they enjoyed the post sex afterglow. “fuck.. what just happened?”
A Backstage Pass
Mostly breathless thanks, whispered affections, sweet, post-coital nothings spoken with sincerity and mutual delight. they cuddled. they kissed. they sighed as kemper's cock finally began to soften and slipped free from the beautiful body beneath him.
A good end to a bad movie
She noted that as they shifted and got comfortable and began to cuddle in their usual post coital intimacy that the movie had seemingly reached its climax as well and for some reason the girl had turned into a dragon and killed some dead guy before flying