Scorched Snow
Heavy snorts and crude growls accompanied the shlicking and slurping of her poor, sensitive flesh as he hammered her without mercy or remorse, and his fat, swinging nutsack served as a constant reminder of his intentions with every slap against her crotch.
Character Profile: Wolfred
He's often sub-hostile, sarcastic, passive-aggressive, independent, and prideful by nature, commonly using devises such as crude humor, vulgar language, sarcasm, negative reinforcement, tones-of-voice ranging from intently cal to flat-out furious, and aggressive
Hunting a Vixen.
Her body fell and i began eating her meat crude. i left her body when i was satisfied. she had now only one arm and half of a leg, blood was on the floor and dripping from her neck, her head laying distant from the body.
Filling His Brother
It was crude and it was harsh and it was everything that blake needed as his tail hole was crammed full, anal ring pulling with pain that was swiftly overcome.
Spells & Sketches
Vengir immediately felt somewhat embarrassed having let that last remark slip past his otherwise honorable and composed facade. "...please pardon my crude language young master redrick."
Soft Mal0
Huh, even in short and crude sentences he could be quite smooth. “wait, wait, wait, mal0, no!” i shrieked when i looked away from the raw meat i was prepping, “you need to peel the onions first.” “oh. i am sorry.”
Broken Metal
Even with the tyranitar's crude cackle in his ears and gargantuan fuck meat ravaging his insides, invar wasn't willing to yield, clinging to a narrowing strand of sanity with all his fading willpower. he was stronger than that!
The Simple Things. Chapter Six.
I was however from the crude grin on his scruffy muzzle. "hah," he barked keeping a hand on my shoulder. "leave them to deal with that bitch." i was sure he was using the politically correct term for her, given his position.
A Dance of Mud and Bubbles
He had the physique of a construction worker and the behavior of one, as crude and unrefined as his clothing.
Hot for teacher
His belt and pants were used to crudely tie him to the desk corners, crude but affective as she made sure they wouldn't come loose.
novel prologue-ch2
She wore bright purple robes, they were still made from crude linen but the look alone suggested her rank.
A Chance At Freedom
Even crude weapons will give us a chance to get away. and if i'm mistaken, then you have nothing to worry about at all." “i've heard that too many times to believe it."