The Silver Magnoilia
The ideals which had been struck down in the past for being absurd became laws, all for a couple extra bucks for the crooks coffers.
Fathel
He nuzzled his head in the crook of thrain's neck, breathing him in. fable's ears twitched, tickling the side if thrain's neck and his jaw line. thrain himself, had his tail wagging at a medium pace.
Stray Dog Strut
His paws moved idly, smoothing down sleep tousled grey fur along his arms, but he stopped immediately as his fingertips found near identical bald patches in the crooks of each. large ears pinned back as he closed his eyes and shook his head.
My Own Body: Denial
Ashleigh put a hand on my chest and pushed me gently back, and i let her, but i kept my finger crooked inside of her and pulled her with me. "come here," i growled. she smiled down at me, setting her knees on either side of my abdomen.
Mine
She fit against him perfectly and he sat down with her, settling her into his lap and burrowing his black and white head into the crook of her neck. his hot breath fanned over her skin and she ran her small paws through his hair.
Roulette
There were rubber balls tied again behind the crooks of his knees. the only other clothing on him was a modified jock strap, which only covered his slit and balls with tight leather.
A Special Massage for Dawn's Favorite Customer
Pressing against the sensitive organ with a crooked, hooking gesture, jon was caught off guard, and realized exactly what dawn meant as she opened her muzzle wide and sealed it over the tip of his cock.
Brothers Part 3
He cradled her in the crook of one fur covered arm, holding her protectively close to his chest, gently, as if she were a crystalline figurine, about to break at the slightest disturbance.
Sons of Winter chapter 13: Brianna
"she means she's useless," brannen said as he bustled into the cabin, bare chested and with the rest of his belongings bundled under the crook of his arm, trailed by two whimpering hatchlings with bowed heads and sagged wings.
Up Into The Chairman
"you're a fucking crook. you're all fucking crooks!" the black horse shrugged, licking his lips. he reached into a small box on his desk, retrieving a long, brown cigar, quickly chomping off the tip.
Dungeons & Adders CH7
_hopefully we've enough to buy food and pay that miserable crook, blackthorn, _he grumbled mentally, thinking about the hedgehog slumlord that owned the cramped hovel he and his brother lived in. "tiltilla!"
The Corporate: Part 7 of 8
As if reading his thoughts, the mysterious being whom held him suspended crooked his head, as if acknowledging an idea. harold was lowered back to his feet.