The Perfect Sire
She licked him slowly, tasting the faint traces of the sea salt that still clung to him, his own, rich, musky flavour assailing her senses. she wrapped her fingers around his thick shaft and took over stroking, 'perfect...
Don't Mind Me
Now you're probably going to be begging me for it every time you're back from at-sea. unless you find yourself a faggoty little boyfriend on deployment."
Aquata Cove - Chapter 25
Yuri sighed as the sea salt bar slipped from merrick's fingers, and dropped into the ocean, stick and all. "you know that we're here for you, right?" she asked softly as she rubbed his back. "... stop..."
Cassandra
As my lips touched her cheek scales, i could not only taste the salt of the ocean water, but those of tears that were now streaming down her face. i looked at her, concerned. there was something special here.
835 On A Boat
It's amazingly slippery and sticky and smells of ocean and cat-cunt and freshly baked bread, with a hint of salt. they find themselves lingering over the kiss, until they're both thoroughly calmed down, enjoying each others skin warmth.
5. You're Probably High
He had positioned himself at the very edge of one of koris's highest sea cliffs, his mouth slightly open so he could taste the salt in the air, placidly watching the waves roll in and out, becoming a little less placid when the bigger ones came every few minutes
Hate to Sea It (vore story)
His flippers glided along her birth canal to drag his dorsal fin inside, while his tapered dick leaked precum that mixed into the salt water, much like the vaginal lubricants escaping mara's folds.
Solis Part 8
Stepping out of the ship, the smell of sea salt filled the air. my paws leaving prints in the moist black sand, getting my fur cold and wet. i let out a content huff, feeling happy as gulls around me cried out.
The Fox General: Exile
He was standing tall and strong, not the least bit disheveled, and save for him smelling like stale salt water, he looked like he hadn't spent a single minute adrift at sea. "greetings! have you got any tar to spare!"
Shark Bait
Grimacing, she placed the strips over the gaping wound, allowing the natural salt of the ocean to seep into the creature's flesh.
Selkie
The traffic was light, another wonder to the former salt lake city resident. there weren't quite so many people around, jake loved that; loved the slow peace pace of life here beside the ocean!
At Night, He Walks
He'll return in an hour or two or five, his feet sandy from the beach, his fur damp and frosted with the salt smell of the sea, and crawl silently into bed, rigid beside me. i never ask where he goes.