Desert Heat

“or maybe it’s because i can hear you and sense you digging around and so it’s pretty easy to predict when you’re coming around?” “you say that every time, but i know for a fact that we can’t hear specific people, we just hear digging.

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Contraindications Part 10

The belt was digging into his flesh so painfully, so he reached down, almost unthinkingly, and unbuckled it. gomez's gaze followed his fingers with rapt attention.

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WOTLF: The story of Nix Chapter 1

After years of digging and searching it was found out that, the planets civilization contained many species. most of the species were humanoids that lived in peace.

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Bloody Marigold

digging in like an animal, he tears at her insides, snapping bones and ripping flesh, his hips still thrusting like mad inside her throughout it all.

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Bloody Marigold

digging in like an animal, he tears at her insides, snapping bones and ripping flesh, his hips still thrusting like mad inside her throughout it all.

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Sweatrag [Commission]

Again and again he swirled his tongue around his lips, scraping off the thin coating of canine grease, constantly digging forward to see if she were still there.

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Nogged [Commission]

The kiss was lopsided and awkward, but if anything this just drew him in even deeper: his hand drifted down from the hyena’s shoulder towards his elbow, across the rolled-up sleeve, so that he could dig his fingers fully into the fur there.

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Short: Dragoness's Domination

Slate set a rapid pace, hindhooves digging deep furrows through the dirt and hay as he adjusted his bulk to cement his advantage, anchoring himself to the dragoness's back.

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The Werewolf's Prey

Matsi slipped a low curse, his claws digging against his own palm as the creature curled over him again, biting against his shoulder once more right as he used his arms to pull him right back against him once more.

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The Stump

Fingers wrapped around wood railings, digging so hard it nearly splintered into palm. his eyes snapped shut, hoping to hold close a tomb of slumbering memories. he was a stranger in his home.

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His Submissive Son

He could thrust back, if he was careful, but he could only do so much, heaving and grunting, his father's dominant paws on him, hoof-like fingertips digging in painfully.

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A Normal Day On The Ship: Part 1

I open up and dig my tongue into his asshole, cleaning my cum from his warm insides. my hands move to his cheeks and spreads them apart, digging as deep as i can get into his backside.

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