Flowing Like a River
It was like fire running through my veins, but it didn't hurt. it was like an orgasm that builds and builds and builds, never quite releasing even though you're sure you can't take another moment of it.
Love, or Something Like It
Love, or something like it (c)2008 whyte yote inspired by doodles by kyell gold and k.m.
What Momma Likes
That didn't stop them from grinning like fools, however, as they raced to put their clothes back on and sit in their chairs like they'd been doing nothing, nothing at all.
I LIKE IT RAW!!!!!!
Danny snarls "well,it looks like your trying to fuck the damn thing!"
Like a bed of roses-
"i'm sorry you have to find me like this. rest assure this is not your fault. i fell in love too quickly, and made a foolish mistake." by this time everyone in the church was in tears. her father got up and left.
Like a bed of roses
"i'm sorry you have to find me like this. rest assure this is not your fault. i fell in love too quickly, and made a foolish mistake." by this time everyone in the church was in tears. her father got up and left.
Casey Likes to Play
Its odd getting to know someone like this," i said.
Clubbing like Magic
You can't stand the pressure in your pants, you feel like ripping your clothes off just like the crowd before you did. you exercise an unknown amount of control over yourself just by taking off and folding your clothes on your chair.
What it feels like
"i always did like you the best."** **----------------------------------------------------------------- there you have it. chapter 1 sorry if it was so damn confusing and hard to follow... but i hope you like it!
Immorality - ...Like sandpaper
"it looked like fun! i think it was called... kissing? something like that anyway."_ _"can we do it again?"_ _"nu-uh, you hav'ta earn it."
WoW: With friends like these...
There was no way an older, skilled druid like she could be interested in a runt of a man like himself. meanwhile the alcohol was still running strong through his veins, which combined with growing powerful instincts.
Like Paper Lanterns
"field likes it squeaky-clean!" "i don't need everything," he whispered, "squeaky clean ... all the time. i just ... like things organized. i like ... " he trailed. and breathed. "you got me to talk." "i know." she smiled warmly.