Hellbound - Tannis
Its victory was short lived as a brilliant white light began to emanate from the small spaces between its limbs, the smell of burning flesh permeating the air as the beast tried to scream in pain.
That's What I Go to School For: Chapter 2
"fuck," i grunt to myself as my paw continues to slide along burning flesh. my whole body seems tense; torso and arms rigid; tail all poofed out as if in distress; ears flatted back. sometimes a really intense orgasm makes a man forget to breathe.
A boy and a dragon a tail of two friends #21
flesh revealing bone.
Atonement
The elephant screamed and again, his nose filled with the scent of burning flesh. only this time it was his own.
Rakurá Chronicles- To Hunt a Mate
Blood filled qyr's nostrils, along with the smell of burned flesh. she approached tentatively, taking in the dreary sight. the proud dragon she met looked nothing like the one splayed before her.
Honeymoon Phase (FINISHED!!!)
flesh in-between the voluptuous mounds of flesh.
The Pale
The thick, creamy, load coated my burning flesh in slickness that made his thick shaft squelch. his hot breathes bathed me as he used his mass to roll me onto my back, hand pinned the middle of my chest against the cheap mattress.
The Hunter Appreciates
The acrid smell of heated metal and burned flesh stung my nostrils. i took a deep breath and poured the fire on even more. he may have angered me more than usual. eventually the fires stopped. i stood there, arms and wings dangling at my side, heaving.
Soren's Early Years; Part Six (conclusion)
The smell of his burning flesh didn't faze her in the least. "he never even asked my name." soren growled. "his hide would've made a great rug." ambros said, a hint of his former self returning.
Soren's Early Years; Part Four
As the two werewolf bodies filled the already suffocating air with burning flesh, soren crawled along the floor to ambros, past a furious ingvarr. she picked up his spiritless head, pulling him into her lap.
The Wandering Shadow: Chapter Five
***quentin cried out in pain, his screams echoing off the walls as the smell of burning flesh drifted through the air. his struggled to get away, fighting against the ropes that bound him to a chair. then the pain was gone.
Chapter 3
He screamed as the smell of his own burning flesh filled his nostrils. he bucked - and he was instantly sorry he did, for the hot iron was pressed deeper when he moved. the iron seemed to press to sion's forehead for an eternity.