Team forsaken memories’ October 2013 tasks
One individual spilled a bit of blood on his nose and when he licked it, his craving for blood came back along with some of his memories of being a vampire.
The hunters trophy Chapter 5 Desire of the eye
Beside that, they all had some other cravings that was increasing their tense. on the where only a few female predators, and they´re even friendlier then their manly counterparts.
Dawn of a New Age: Damnation
craving nothing but sperm in every opening for the rest of your life. is that what you want?" i shook my head as best i could, but my body responded with yet another gut wrenching orgasm.
UnBreakable
He pulled his lips back just enough that when he spoke that his lips would brush against the boy's fur, "i know what your body needs; what it craves..."
Anthro Sex Squad Story 2 - Winfred's Story; Chapter 13
Those golden raptor eyes bored into the frightened, shaky, and weak form that knelt before her, staring with a mixture of fear and craving.
Joys of Babysitting 2
It was something that had always hung in the back of her mind, a perverted fetish she craved like a hungry man craves food.
Spanking the Sub
There was no holding back the lust of one who craved the pain to send her body over the edge into sweet ecstasy and she panted and gasped without actually drawing a drop of breath into her lungs as she teetered on the brink, ecstasy tightening in her loins
Having Fun at Parties
She could feel his bulbous knot nearing her entrance as it made its way out of its sheath, she desperately craved it, craved his cum and him. "knot me! breed me!"
Chapter 55: One Dramatic Exit Too Many
And yet, she had spent her life craving a mother's warm affection, craving a mother's caring and concern, missing her own mother, missing mogethis. for one moment in time, hawkeye had given her what she craved.
The Yogurt Instructor
It'd never wash off entirely, the mystery scent only recognisable to few, but they'd look at the boy with a smile and promise of more if he gave them a good cleaning with his moist, muck craving mouth.
Remembering
He craved the release as much as he craved for them to finish all over him, to please them and make sure they left the room happy. the memory alone was enough, and he knew it.
This is What Happens When You Don’t Do the Dishes
Her moaning and groaning only serving to make them crave her body more and more. in a similar way her own craving for them only deepened, to feel such feelings as only they could offer her. in ways only they could offer her.