A Flight to Remember
The gash in his leg. the sky and sea spinning as they fell. the plane crashing into the ocean. "drake!", he cried, pulling himself to the dragon's chest. he sobbed, tears soaking into the dragon's coat.
The Outlander 3 28
gash was not at all pleased to see the seer, "what do you want?" gash snapped. "you will withdraw your troops immediately," said mangetail. "begone from my sight!" "that is not a request, it is an order. move!"
Cherubi's Story - Chapter Four
I could tell from her movements that she was growing tired - the strain of the constant rain, the gashes left by the earlier fight, and now the fire attacks, even weakened by the rain, were all adding up.
The Gentle Juggernaut IV: The Shining Host
Already quite accustomed to the girths of both gash and rhaz, it wasn't difficult at all for dag to relax and take what rhaz had to offer.
Track and Field: Part 5 - Conall
He winced as he probed the gash, and then he moaned as he felt all of the blood caked onto his face. i reached underneath my seat and pulled out some lysol wipes. "here, clean that up as much as you can.
Sorry, Just sorry.
Like a sponge soaking up a spill, he lapped at her furred gash. it was like an icicle on the first thaw, dripping those hot juices onto his muzzle and tongue, hot and thick tasting.
One last date
Standing directly over her, he could see that her face at least was untouched... though her head had a gash in the back. she had been thrown by the force of the bomb, and this tree had caught her...
A Shark And Lion
He points both of his cocks at the gash and pushes in. they're both engulfed in his warm, wet inside, making the shark moan out.
Good Boy
Saxon snorted gently and continued to lap up the beads, strands and slicks that began to slip from a widening gash within the core of jessie.
Part One:
She lifted her foreleg and revealed the gash below her stomach. only one claw had penetrated her hide, and it didn't go very deep. she was hardly harmed. seirin smiled and chuckled.
Act 1: Up A Creek
One the way down, he'd suffered a pretty nasty gash to his right leg--just above the knee. it wasn't bad enough that he couldn't walk, but it was bleeding pretty steadily. so far as he could tell, that was the only thing really wrong with him.
Forward Into Midnight - III
There was a scratch that ran down the side of her neck, from the base line of her maw to the collar bone of her neck, a deep gash that oozed a trickling stream of crimson.