Echte Liebe: Part 2
But no storywriter or poet could capture what he was tasting. he held her juices on his tongue, every taste bud holding on, savoring her warm juices. he lowered his head and started to tickle her inner vagina lips. she gasped and started to moan.
A Commission Fighting Alkas and the Ticklish Raptor
poets? the content of the long-rumored codex dromaeus was the subject of intense debate - speculation, is what it really amounted to - but i'd find out once i got some quality time alone with it.
With The Flow
Eli had become a well-known poet and spokesperson in social activist circles recently, and her reputation preceded her.
From Heaven, or Near It: Part 7 (Book 2)
"i'm a poet, dearest." "you mean you wish you were a poet." "yes." "listen," said ashleigh, "i'm sorry. i was a little heated at dinner tonight."
Comfort Zones - Wide Open Wounds
"hard-hat by day, poet by night?" "never was much of a poet. at least my lyrics haven't been nominated for the pulitzer yet." "oh yeah, you told me about your band in our emails...i'm glad you found one!"
The Thri Who Loved Me
I'm sure you'd be a great poet." her feelers arched slightly. "really?" "sure, they'll publish you far and wide. great big banners for your bardic debut. 'kireza, master poet!'"
Ragnarok - XVIII
There were some in furs and talismans barbaric, some in hermit rags and crazed prophetic beards, and some in poet's laurels, some in cloth of gold and purple, some in velvet gowns, and some with chains yet hauling at their wrists, some old, some young
Poppy Flowers and Diesel
All about a jewish poet whose work managed to survive in the midst of the third reich...who wrote words that would make even penthouse blush."
DRAMA HIGH: CHAPTER ONE | PART ONE
_ (i'm a natural poet, y'all. fer sure.) he was getting close --- oh, so close. a pleasant burning ignited in the lower section of his stomach, a tingling sensation tickling his balls.
HoA Ch. 11: First Steps
Many more were performers: dancers, musicians, bards and poets, even a small group of young men and women sparring off against each other in mock combat, their peers watching and jumping in when the moment struck.
Sky Ocean Chapter 3
He silently pointed to the date which was some sixteen years ago. "...my mother...ever the poet..." realizing the true meaning of the prose harvy rested a paw on gar's talon. "she loved you very much..."
Black Hand: Political Favor
Lining the walls on either side were portraits of previous lords (on the left) and ladies (on the right), with busts of warriors, poets, politicians, actors, and more underneath each painting.