Dinner with the Winstones
._" and again, that voice, female, lilting, seductive. elincia saw him do this and noted his interest. "here, take it." she dropped it into his curious paw, as james took it with surprise. "you're sure? this is a priceless artifact..."
Jingle the Bells
Hot breath puffed over the tiny scales as he crooned, "penis, come out and play," came the playful phrase, sung out in a lilting tone. his tongue flicked out against the slit before slithering deeper inside.
The Deep Throat
The delicate, lilting voice spoke as a thick ribbon of pleasantly silky scales gently swept up and caressed the much smaller male. "have you been looking on the internet again?"
Commission: Jingle the Bells
Hot breath puffed over the tiny scales as he crooned, "penis, come out and play," came the playful phrase, sung out in a lilting tone. his tongue flicked out against the slit before slithering deeper inside.
Wrong Place, Right Time
Her voice was soft, lilting, with an accent trent couldn't quite pin down. she smiled brilliantly, closed her eyes, and bit her lower lip. her long, thin tail curled around his waist. "you like my tight, young pussy?"
Cassandra
He stood behind her, talking with a slight amused lilt. "cassandra? follow me, please. and... congratulations on your successful application. at this late stage, many aspirants for the position turn back."
Hunter of Worlds: Phase1-Chapter1
Each inflection lilting almost playfully against the open air, silk-like but firm in their conviction. gentle, but dangerous.
Jonny Ain't Gay (M polar bear / M husky)
"i'll tell you what's cool," another voice lilted. "this video..." joey flipped the cellphone around so the bear and dog could see the screen. on it, they were grunting and groaning as they muzzle-fucked. jonny's eyes went wide. "wait! what?!"
Blood-Bound Ch6
=\<\>\<\>\<\>\<\>\<\>= "morning sleepy." came a lilting voice as i opened my eyes. tiran stared at me, his eyes sparkling in the early morning light that came in through the hospital window. "tiran!"
Blood-Bound Ch.1
His voice was rich and musical, the tone lilting back and forth on the simple words, dazing me so much that i let out a smile and nodded.
Blood Debts and Jelly Beans
Maka's irish lilt was slightly pronounced as she looked edwards in the eye. "would you like something to drink, edwards?" "no, thank you, mistress. i am fine." maka nodded to mavis.
Mind Games - Epilogue
A voice, happy, soft and lilting, crashed through blackthorne's defenses like an armored tank, grinding coherent thought into painful fragments. "morning," he muttered, wincing at the cruel echo bouncing between his ears.