Daddy's Little Girl
Her hands gripped the fur on his back as she held him down against her body. all her muscles stiffened as her back arched and a powerful orgasm tore through her.
*Cat Mother (Working Title)
She held up a bowl of freshly butchered bull, the cubes of meat small enough that the twins could eat it on their own.
City of Light Chapter 11: Eye of the Observer
Asterion held up a hand as he walked over, his maul slung over his shoulder. “however we must be healed in order to fight at out best." he held out a hand, and gestured to all of them gathered.
Scales and Scars Chapter 5
His voice became one cry as he held onto her horns, the dragoness held the kiss. then finally unconsciousness flooded over him, the street faded to black. but this time the darkness wasn't cold, it was warm.
Three dragoness one human (preview working title)
She held wings as well, in fact they all did, but unlike the rest of her family, save for her and greydor, she held hair, and not horns. it wasn't a gender thing, seeing how her middle and youngest daughter held horns, but just a dna thing i guess.
Hold My Beer
Rob's cock throbbed, pulsing in his hand when he held onto the base. he saw aya's head move down, volunteering her throat for kay's pleasure. he should think it wrong but rob loved the sight of it.
The Changer of Ways
Terrin sandar shook with utter terror as his legs dangled under him, held fast in one of the crocodile's immense hands.
Big, Bad, and Red All Over
Tightly she held, with crushing embrace, as more of them gushed together, mixing, swimming, running round and round in the sea of frenzied rapture.
Bunnysplosion 1
It was bliss and she held him close, his sharp teeth parting the fur of her neck was a gentle caress with the ecstasy swirling inside her. she held his head until he pulled back, then smiled down at him.
Back Lines
He pulled out a piece of paper and held it out for inspection. "command ordered all airspace within 30 miles of the border for combat flights only, no transports."
Room For One More
The tiger held the stallion and the stallion held the bull whom held the stallion. terrell's compact ball sac ground to hugo's, dwarfed by the big, sweaty pair jangling between the bull's spread thighs.
Our Little Secret
She held still at first as his body tapped against hers. he'd seen champ before, and knew he couldn't compare to a feral stallion. just hope tarra wouldn't hold it against him.