Outbreak [Story / TF / Rat / Commission]
Not like the slow burning fire she'd felt in the rare times when she was attracted to someone but like someone shoving a burning dagger into her guts and twisting. she leaned forward, arching her back and tail with her head raised.
Teaching Opportunity
That sharp pain quickly gave way to a slow burning of pleasure. she moaned and lowered her hips, lost in curiosity, lust, and natural instinct. soon she found her rhythym. _squelch._ his cock sunk deeper into her slick pussy.
Always Be There Chapter 4
She was furious about it, though it had toned down to a slow burning aggravation now, and in quiet moments when she didn't have the warm breath of her lover against her neck she found it easy to forget jane and remember what commander shepard was required
Shifting Consequences--Chapter 41: Insecure Security
As it spreads, a slow burn, like someone pulling duct tape off of his skin very slowly, causes him to shiver. it's such an unnatural sensation. something only a dreaming mind could come up with. is this a nightmare?
Smoking Obscenities
Gritting his teeth as he set that photo back down, he heard the small crackle of the paper joining with the faint hissing of his slow-burning leaves.
Sealed Souls - Ch2: Grace
Like a slow, burning ember, it was steady yet unrelenting. just like how rafael kissed me. as it went on, i only mimicked his actions, half-afraid that i may not be doing as good as he was doing.
The Taste of Terror Chapter 4: Hopeless Case
His ruined chest was crushed against his knees , sending waves of dull, slow-burning agony all over him, but he didn't care any more. he was beyond pain now.
Earth's New Masters Part 7 Downward Spiral
I was doing a slow burn when my master put my leash on and led me down to the dining room for dinner. he sat me down on his left side at the head of the table and his wife was on the other end of the table.
Purple Tails Review
He seemed to prefer a slow burn, getting me to suck weakly and give him cute looks and moan as he played with my ear and pushed his thumb back onto my tongue.
Everything or Nothing: Chapter 3: The Choice of the Day.
His night-black fur soaked up the sunlight like a spoonge, despite his best efforts to dress lighty, as it were, his loose summer shirt and khaki-style shorts only gave so much relief...especially with arousal now starting a slow burn through his body.
If That Isn't Love
He softly squished and fondled her breasts ... ... as she gyrated in the opposite direction, and then, unable to go with the slow-burn pleasure, began to bounce. rise, plop, rise, plop ... fast, and growling from the throat.
The Puma Present
It wasn't exactly a whirlwind romance: more of an intermediately smoldering slow burn. this was largely because their widely differing schedules, which synched up as well as the subtitles to _saw_ played over _the wizard of oz_.