Best Seat in the House
Again sigma took a long, deep draught from her soda. her whole body shuddered, and her thighs, though now parted, tried involuntarily to clench once more.
Fox and Crow: chapter 1
"'wireless assembly'..." she mumbled, and took another draught. "fuckin' stupid name." there was a soft tap as she put down her beverage, and she spoke up. "so you're sure they don't know you're friend-- _gwurrrp_. s'cuse me.
Part II: Down
She let her tongue writhe about his smooth shaft; pleasuring him - as if he were the last mechanism in a draught world that could produce water.
A Helping Hand
Over a few draughts of what the bartender called "the finest brew in all tamriel," ra'shirr explained he owned a small shipping company that needed to build up its crew. xelam half-listened to the khajiit's pitch as he glanced around the bar.
Hamia's Gift
Good thing it rained yesterday, i was just about afraid we were all gonna get another draught and ya' can't raise kits on a draught. ...speaking of which, where are my darlings... rui, naomi, freya, wisdom! it's time for breakfast!
The Payout
The draught horse nickered and kissed the demon passionately on the lip and then slowly licked his way down the demon's striped body.
The No Nut November Challenge
A draught to cleanse my mind of thoughts impure? the sense of winter cold to tease my balls?
Beer Goggles
I took a quick draught to buoy my courage before responding. "wendel. my name is wendel!" "oh! it talkths! well, pleathed to meetcha wendel..." suddenly her eyes went wide for some reason.
Smoked Pork
After watching him take another, much deeper puff, my smile grew as he took a draught of the beer, letting out a large belch. "ugh dude, that was a good one eh bubba? hmm?"
"Skylands: The Third Gate" ch.06 (NaNoWriMo 2015)
Kelmore was first and, after a few sips of a soothing draught, fell into a dreamless sleep. adam treated himself with a half dosage of a curative salve he'd bought before leaving town. like those in apothecaries (was that the word?)
Mojave Redemption - Part 12
As he said this he pulled a cigarette from his pocket, lit it with a match, and took a long draught before releasing a long puff of smoke.
Bar Jocks: Story Two, Part 1
He took a long draught of coffee. "i miss him sometimes, y'know?" "how long is he gone this time?" gail said. "i don't know," joe said. "he said it might be six months. maybe more."