Lemonade
I can feel a light sweat breaking out on my face. "sixteen," he counts. "seventeen." i'm gritting my teeth now, and there's a slight tremble in my left arm.
The legend of a warrior; Chapter 80 - Dark Dreams
The liger growled in amusement as he glanced down, grinning slightly as his titanic sizes continued to increase for a moment more, muscles flexing and bulging explosively on his thick, glorious physique, while the light sweat on the sole of his foot drowned