Gentle Lies: Chapter 1 : London's Gates Will Open, So Will the Closet.
Julian said as he gently rolled the husky off him.
The Other Side Of The Coin [Commission]
Immortal let out a gentle huff of breath and shifted once more, finding that slight tightness against his tip, pressing forward into it.
Master of the Reins
Rather than pulling back, he gently took the dragon's snout in one hand, his neck in the other, cupping them and patting him gently.
Wild Thang
He curled his fingers in her white mane and gently massaged her scalp. her hand that had been exploring his length a moment before began to gently squeeze and explore his balls.
Elemental Overload
"wait..." said the dracocheetah, gently pressing her lifted foot down while making her best attempt at covering up and looking harmless.
Spring Breeding
His long shaft begged her attention, but she kissed the base too, letting the soft, light, gentle pressure of her lips scoot it back from the very base of his cock too, the part that would never usually be let out into the light of day.
Integration: Part Five
It only lasted a few seconds before it settled down into a gentle burn. what was that?! she had to shake some sense into herself. she grabbed her rifle, ready to carry on fighting... only to find the fight was over.
Integration: Part Four
**Integration** **Part Four** When the simulation loaded Kira found herself in a typical park in a city along with the humans, guardians, second platoon, and the tank squadron. She didn't recognize the environment as any she knew, but it was of...
Integration: Part Three
She used one paw to almost gently kick him over onto his back where he made no move to escape. she hovered her foot right over him. the pads glistened with moisture, and drops of collected rain dripped from her claws onto his body.
Integration: Part Two
She had a gentle smile on her face as she said this while the dragon appeared passive. she still scared the hell out of him anyway. a strained laugh escaped him. "honestly, i'd rather have to deal with this than be with kemeng.
Integration: Part One
Her ears folded back as she gently tried to calm him. a voice came on through her ear piece from sergeant mitchell, "that kid is a survivor of the bombardment zone. you know the stories from that place."
Well Wished
gentle treatment with her surroundings was going to have to become a habit if she was to enjoy her newfound strength.