It was Deception at First Sight
Being this close, it was a very subtle difference but still noticeable, the lack of cinnamon. it was almost nonexistent.
Pet The Kitty: $20
His cinnamon mane fluffed up, golden eyes flying wide, tail flickering about as his ass wrenched down at the yielding shaft which it sank into him all the way up to the girthy knot.
Change of Plans: part 2
The 'cinnamon bun' bounced up and down due to the lack of shock absorbers. it bounced and rolled and tilted and lurched like a rollercoaster gone wrong. in the driver's seat was the wolf cub, kevin.
The Howl in the Night-Chapter 3
Right away, his nostrils were filled with the scent of cinnamon, realizing that it was jacob. his arms wrapped around the younger man and held him close again. marcus looked down at the brown hair and tried to hold in a moan of pleasure.
The anniversary: After the Party
The room was lit with the gentle and faint glow from three candles, and a soft cinnamon scent filled their nostrils. "it's...it's beautiful." said koopin. james merely nodded, admiring the decoration. "your parents really never cease to amaze me."
Tales of Unova, Elemental Extremities
Eight minutes later martha was drinking 'cinnamon coffee surprise' from a blue, wavy mug. "i have to agree with you, it is pretty good." martha agreed. "take it then." "is that okay? florance might want it..." martha said. "no, take it.
Saturday Morning Cartoons
"how am i mean when you taste like cinnamon?" the cheetah demanded, nibbling as his brother's ear some more. "you taste like a snack and i wanna lick and nibble and nom!"
The Model - Chapter Twenty
Man, i'm craving a cinnamon and cucumber spiced latte. those are tasty and there's nowhere to buy one outside la." "like so tasty." i felt my blood turn to ice.
The Model - Chapter Two
I was shaken from my thoughts as kurt reappeared carrying a tray laden with cinnamon rolls and orange juice. "i didn't have much in the cupboard," he explained apologetically. "but i had enough ingredients to make cinnamon rolls."
Offering to a Kitsune
"the food smell... it's not coming from your clothes, it's coming from..." the kitsune's eyes widened, giving the human a little lick over his forehead as he let out a pleased murr at the cinnamon-like taste of the human's pale skin, "mmm, cinnamon.
A Debt.
He gently put his hands on jake's ears and began to rub and caress them while the cinnamon tom teased with tongue and throat muscles.
Good Girl
"drop your paws, cinnamon." yeah, cinnamon. that's what the shelter called me. i whined in response, not wanting to expose myself. "no, it's fine, she's embarrassed. why does she have nothing to cover herself with?"