Morning Tie-Ups
But to nova's very vocal delight, the arousal clouding his mind reduced his attentions to devouring her as if he'd been starving for a taste, eager tongue spreading her folds as he lapped up her tart nectar while his lips brushed back and forth over her little
Nantaimori
Desserts like tiramisu cake and mousse tarts were on a layered tray. a chef came over with a huge tray, and they began placing sushi on his unmoving body.
Family Matters P2 - Chapter 2
Nero would never believe you'd be such an eager little tart with the way you're acting today." "i'm not acting a tart..."
Density
That matter rose back to the forefront of my mind, somewhat souring the taste of the crane berry in my mouth (already, as mohjir had warned me, quite tart).
Chapter 6 Tremendously Stupid
She sent me to the tower with tarts. i d-didn't _know_ they were poisoned . . . i blamed myself. everyday. for the rest of my l-life." she bowed her head and sobbed quietly. her small paws twisted in her lap, glittering with diamonds.
Goddamn Bitch
The one difference between his house and mine - i rented a place with two dogs - is that he had pop-tarts. there were none of those here. how could i say no? i told him, "oh, yeah, i can totally watch her. what do i need to do?"
Expanding Horizons
The milk was sweet and creamy, the tart was was a mix of fruity delights, and wondering if any of my closer friends had some free time on such short notice set them both off ahead of schedule.
The Odd Couple Part 3
There was a bitterness to the vixen's juices, and a tartness that made chris think of a lemon or grapefruit in ways.
Chapter 7: Happy Days...
"i was saying that i saw a certain bull this morning being drug around like he was on a leash by some little tart. a tart of the feline persuasion to be more accurate. it was quite funny to see such a big guy being scolded like a child." "brent?!"
The Janitor Ch.II: messing around in the office
A couple of seconds later the bear and his friend were gone and the only trace of their passage was a lack of some tarts and the 'bad' eggs.
Recovery
The only thing you'd need to get from the store would be pop-tarts." "we do _not_ keep pop-tarts in the tribal kitchen!" lightwing huffed impressively. then, grinning, she added, "they're in the tribal larder, next to the sugar pops."
Broken Secrets: Book Four (erotic eBook teaser)
Her light musk seduced his nose as he inhaled deeply, the tartness of her juices staining his muzzle.