The Lucky Ones Chapter 5: Hands Off
My nostrils instantly flooded with the scent of freshly cooked sausage and bacon all sizzling in the kitchen area. it was quite intoxicating to say the least.
Chapter 2: Guardian Angels
Du-ja sat-up against the wall trying to relax with a book she found on one of the bookcases while ja-daar cooked up some sausages. ja-daar got distracted from cooking by staring at du-ja who was reading the book she found.
A&B Chapter 3
Their talking was interrupted briefly when blake's sausages were served. before blake started to eat, alex held his glass and said, "let's toast to james, who is the best and nicest guy in the world." "to james!"
Forever Sinful chapter 3
Bruno smirked as well when jackson came over putting the spatula from the eggs and sausage and leaned down and kissed his nose "mmm i don't mind. cute little thing that you are."
Snow Dawgs. Chapter Nine.
Fried eggs and sausage. the bastard teased me about having a sausage and it smelled like he wolfed down an entire plate of the stuff. i wanted to growl at that. to get angry at him. my pitiful hits did nothing to deter him.
From The Wolf's Mouth (Part 1)
The sausage, mash and gravy sat steamily in front of alex, who sat quietly at a window seat in his favourite diner.
Forced Disobedience
Nbsp; "just don't cum, pet, or there will be some serious punishment for you" the chubby student snorted out, lifting up one of his muscled arms and sniffing his pit, groaning quietly as he stroked his fat, grey sausage
My Blind Son
"sausage, and egg, and... uhm..." "biscuits." i say smiling, laying the contents infront of him and handing him a fork. he cut the biscuit and put the sausage in it, smiling. "my fave!" he says, his tail beating back and forth.
The Life of Another - Chapter 18 (Adult Version)
I nodded and offered a smile as i poked the first sausage with my fork and gestured to the remaining ones. "what? oh, they do smell really good, thanks."
No Going Back - Part 2
He had to open his jaw wide to fit the fat sausage inside. it felt like he couldn't do enough. his lips barely reached a quarter down kurt's meaty length, and every time he bobbed down to try to swallow more, it threatened to trigger his gag reflex.
Lover's Day at the Beach
He tore off the charred part of his biscuit, feeling a little better as he did his usual ritual of piling the sausage and eggs upon the bread and then biting into it, smiling softly at his still shoveling wolf.
Age of Cataclysm: Book 1-Chapter 1
There's also some bacon, sausage, and pancakes already made, so help yourself. i presume you desire your eggs scrambled?" "yes, please, and thanks." "coming up."