His Mother's Touch
The room was cosy and warm, the colder months of the year upon them, and he panted lightly, tongue pressing out from his mouth as he moaned. lucy, however, was a kangaroo who knew just how to take charge too.
Book of Warlock 4. Here be dragons.
The past twelve years had been spent in cosy, sunlit rooms back at the polytechnic, pondering the source and purpose of magick, attending lectures and even giving a few of her own, attempting to narrow down the definition of the universe's most cryptic source
Anointed [Patron Reward]
I would not imagine that it would feel very pleasant against fur or feathers, but against my smooth skin it felt comforting and cosy.
Ander - Chapter 5, Subchapter 43
There was a pitcher of water just beside her bed, but to reach it she'd have to venture outside her cosy little haven. what to do... what to do...?
Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 44
There was a pitcher of water just beside her bed, but to reach it she'd have to venture outside her cosy little haven. what to do... what to do...
Double Trouble
._ _ _ _"well, let's let you guys get cosy and let's all have some fun!"
Juncture
With the humidity, the car was almost overbearing... but in so many ways cosy and safe.
Florina: The Early Years (Chapter 1)
With a hard tug she pulled them down to my ankles and exposed my willy, a soft little tube i used to pee with, tucked nice and cosy between my legs.
A Rainy Day
\>the feeling of soft fur was an added bonus, like holding a blanket of warm and cosy fur, rubbing itself on your face and arms. \>sure, you were essentially trying to make the blanket pass out from a chokehold over her spamming combos.
Ander - Chapter 5, Subchapter 38
After the cosy warmth of the fire the sudden cold outside was like a slap in the face, but in a good way. she stood up, brushed the snow off her dress and looked around, her mouth agape. the world was completely transformed.
1-4
"oh, there's this cool little tunnel on cosi' hill that opens out into the river. it's fun to ride down." "what-...
Can’t Go On Thinking Nothing’s Wrong
Things got cosy quite quickly...very good with our warm bodies colliding with a gentle thump. there was...warmth in the air indeed, but we let it burn slowly. "what should we do?"