Berry, The Dog that Popped my Cherry
He cleaned me good, the cutie, so good that an elusive third post-coital orgasm haunted me with its fading, yet satisfying intensity for one last good shuddering time, much to berry's enjoyment.
Happy Golden Days
Shivering from the post-coital sensitivity, he sighed and sat up. he let the blood drain down from his ears before saying, "want me to start the shower? then, after, maybe we can watch an old movie as we fall asleep in bed?" "that would be nice."
A Bump in the Night 3: Room Service
He could see her paws were in her lap, but nothing more from his post coital position. struggling to break out of his daze, tommy struggled upright to a sitting position, then he looked at his sister again.
The Voyages of the Rebellious Bastion, Chapter IV
post-coital drowsiness set in, and the rat lapsed into sleep without warning, though anicha was hardly surprised.
Curse of the Wereroomie
A twinge of concern burrowed through my happy post-sex haze, and i looked at her. admittedly, cassie was beautiful in this form. maybe even more so than her human form. but what did this mean? for me? for her?
Aqua x Artful Flyer
The two of them each in that blissful post-sex state, the artful flyer gently slid out of her and then pulled her earthward, releasing her once she touched ground.
Berry, The Dog that Popped my Cherry
He cleaned me good, the cutie, so good that an elusive third post-coital orgasm haunted me with its fading, yet satisfying intensity for one last good shuddering time, much to berry's enjoyment.
A Show Worth Remembering
She flushed and looked down after being reminded of her post-sex snooze in the bathroom. her only reply was to come in close and give him a gentle smooch. god, she was adorable.
Fate Comes to Call: Third Sign
Huffing happily in post-coital bliss, the hyena grunted a bit noncommittally as jasmine groaned. "dammit, gen, i warned you. i fucking _warned_ you! but you never listen. just look at me!
Lucky Rabbit's Feet - Part Three
Not just to become impatient with their cuddling and the calm silence of their post-coital tenderness, but squirming in a very slight but particular manner which the fox recognised all too well. he chuckled.
Pulling Out of the Station
He relaxed, letting himself fall back to earth amidst the collie’s enchantment, his body nestled in a post-coital hug. he blinked, the fog in the mirror disappearing with his lust.
Heat
A minifridge stored post-coital snacks, juice, and bottled water, and also, lube kept torturously cold. various drawers and cupboards stored all manner of devices. jean erupted into a series of giggles upon finding a drawer full of condoms.