Taking on a New Life: Part Eight
Maybe there could have been neater and tidier ways of presenting it, but it was exactly as adagio wanted it to be, choosing a burger and a kebab skewer, though the marinade dripped from the kebab, smeared across a paper plate.
Foxtober Fest: A Special Friendship
Then we can marinade him and stick him on the barbie. it will be a lot of work, but fun too, and i think you will agree the reward will be well worth it! anyone willing to help me?" "heck, yeah!"
Sweet Meats
Every now and then the smell would intensify when jeff would baste the roo's meat with his sweet marinade that he made to compliment the boy's tender flesh.
City of Light: Chapter 14
Her mouth watered as she caught a hint of tender meat sizzling in a spicy marinade, whispering succulence.
Beast Mode at the Beach
_musky...warm...earthy, but a little sweet,_ she silently critiqued the first taste of his flesh and the subtle marinade of his spilled precum.
Wolf's Welcome
Eating him was going to mean tasting his own cum, but he'd just have to call it a marinade. he extended his tongue, and started at those big, bare bunny feet, cradling them as he slurped them inwards. soft. so very soft.
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William sighs. “ butter is a marinade made from milk. which is a substance that is mothers use to feed their young produced from their body. taken from animals or livestock.” gaia shook her head. “ i know of this butter.
Forging Bonds-Chapter 59:Familial Bash
Dad handed us skewers of thinly-sliced meat slathered with a sticky marinade, a ki’tsun cuisine he learned from his diplomatic duties. sacchariferous odor accompanied the smoke as the sugar caramelized to varying degrees.
Wolf Prey Illustrated - A Wolf in Sheep's Clothing
There's little doubt in the wolf's mind that every one of them has been in the ram's lap, but that doesn't mean they'll always be dripping with his own personal brand of marinade.
Liepard Love Bites
She tossed some cubed chicken thighs into the bowl of yogurt marinade. “besides, i don't want to hear it from the person who picked up fresh ingredients for butter chicken when the store sells frozen butter chicken.
Tabitha Crane, Chapter XI: Grapevine Fires
"foxes taste delicious when you allow them to marinade in their own fear for hours on end," he whispered to me, licking his lips. "get fucked," i grunted, scrambling to my feet and backing against the wall, regarding todd warily.
Aesthetic
I try not to sigh into the marinade i'm mixing for our swordfish steaks.