You're What?
A spring coiled as the door crept open, left unlocked, while a beam from the hall lights widened over a navy rug. dark. “you home?" nothing. he yelled his name, and no answer came.
The Morning After
He started to walk, now that he was upright, off the rug and through the cabin.
Paid Vacation - Commission for Blackmist333
Between them was a rug made with faded colors that reminded aohren of the paint he'd see on an old sail ship. it was the perfect spot for a summoning circle. he brushed the thought away, stepping over the rug as he walked towards the bedroom.
Something Develops in the Darkroom
Cerath's climax washed over him without him able to control it, snarling a weak whine he felt his own member twitch and throb as it hosed the rug with his own seed.
Lexi Left Bare Pt 2
She couldn't even catch herself, though her fall was thankfully cushioned by the rug. "too bad. you'll do as you're told. there will be punishments, and between you and me? i hope you misbehave.
Unintended Consequences
Slumping down on one of the rugs, avrid kept a keen ear out for any possible intruders near his cave. all was silent but for the wind and occasional cry of a hunting bird.
I Think I Won This Round...
The coke spilled over the rug from earlier and carelessly cleaned, the cleaner still bubbling deep in the rug, the shampoo in his hair, the perfume clinging to jessie's sweatshirt, but the last smell he couldn't place.
On A Silent Night
His hands peel her out of her pants and panties, leaving her lying atop the rug, as naked as the day she was born. removing his own pants and underwear and tossing them aside, he sits beside her.
How to Deal with a Rat
Said the rat as he picked himself off the rug and returned to his chair in an attempt to keep the wolf from manhandling him further.
Morning Flood
She the placed her feet on the plush throw rug and with quite an effort stood up. how she wished she could just stay in bed all day and never get up.
Waking Past
Why bother creating a surface to work on when the ground was just fine, and a rug was far more comfortable? the serevokin dropped himself down onto the rug with a sigh, thankful that he'd ducked the exploding fox just in time. "now, karyn.
Good boy, Scooby, Goody boy
She looked over at the large, sweet great dane, who was sleeping on the rug beside her. velma sighed, she had spent more nights with scoob than she would like to remember.