Chapter 1 inheritance
I kept one arm wrapped around my wives waist and put the other one behind my head as i whispered to myself. "my life just got a whole lot better!" i then closed my eyes and went to sleep.
Whose Afraid of the Big Bad Wolf?
On one arm was a covered basket. a brilliant scarlet hood and cloak contrasted brightly under the early spring sunlight that dappled through the overhead trees.
The Tutor
_-- your sex i can smell,_ "so -" tia scowled at him, rubbing her nose with the back of one arm and snuffling. "you're not - freaked out?"
The Demon Hunter
He was heavier than me, and kept one arm on my neck to make sure i couldn't struggle and get off him. the other one quickly crept down to my cock, and he adjusted so our erections were rubbing into each other.
New Traditions
"not much, it's just a plain-" nathan wrapped one arm around nick's back, while his other hand gently pressed one claw to the hem of nick's shirt and cut a line straight down the middle.
Blaziken Boy Love
The beefy bird nuzzled the back of my neck fondly, and i reached one arm back to feel his soft fur. a clawed hand found mine, and we held each other, caught up in each other's embrace, enraptured by the experience.
Twister
The fox bent himself over his wife, moving one arm up to plant his elbow against her shoulder to push her chest down to the floor.
Absol-ute Bliss [Sketch]
He heard those ropes as they slapped against the floor and over the sides of the camera, the absol underneath him deliberately pushing back into his lap, eyes closed and teeth gritted, a warm, pleasurable rumble in her throat; he wrapped one arm around the
Untouchable: Chapter 32: Promises: Sean
Sean felt oliver melt against him like he had on the couch.sean reached one arm behind oliver's back as they continued to kiss, the other under his firm rear. sean lifted oliver who wrapped his arms around sean's neck and legs his waist.
Striped Candy. Chapter 2.
He chuckled lightly, it faded quickly as the human scooted a bit closer to him now, turning to rest one arm on top of his creamy white fur stomach. “yeah, well… you’re like a giant creamsicle.”
Doting Cow Wife (ADHG)
Groggily returns to you \>you feel surrounded by warmth \>and fur \>weakly turning your head around you see you're in the bedroom and laying on your wife's naked lap, the only light in the room coming from a dying sun \>she's holding your back up with one arm
Size Matters.
Kuiper head was back, one arm there to support it as he let out a grunting huff of a breath that made his chest shake in exhilaration.