Choice Words (Gift-fic for Zwoosh)
A subtle flex of my hips has my engorged head millimeters from his tongue, his hot breath coming in pants. his eyes flick from mine to my cock and back again, as if unsure of his next move. so much for subtlety.
Choice Words (By Andarius)
A subtle flex of my hips has my engorged head millimeters from his tongue, his hot breath coming in pants. his eyes flick from mine to my cock and back again, as if unsure of his next move. so much for subtlety.
Castle Bondage: Part Two
She bites back a moan, her breath coming in pants as jello nuzzles her breasts, slipping her head lower under her body, trying to find the source of the wonderful feminine smell coming from her.
Visit from the Night Mare
The tension spread through his loins, heart beating faster and breath coming in pants, fingers digging into the coat he'd just brushed. he felt the moment building, building past the point of no return.
Under The Neon Lights
His breathing was already coming in pants as he lay there listening to the distant thumping of music from the club and could see from his vantage the neon glow of the room illuminating the edges of their fur and making all the wet places
Can't Say No
The wolf's breathing was still coming in pants and whimpered moans, his own hard length pressed against the cold, smooth stall wall. he flexed his paws, the tiger's palm against the back of his hands, only able to squeeze the fingers twined with his own.
Balto and Jenna get Blown Up
Her chest started to inflate and she had to spread her hindlegs to allow her stomach more room to grow, her breaths coming in panted gasps, her tongue lolling.
A good night
She was becoming feral now, her breath coming in pants and her paws sliding down to places he would gladly let her touch, later. "not yet." his denial brought a growl from her, he smiled, she wanted this just as much as he did. he grinned.
School Days, Friday Nights (Chapter One)
Qis opened his eyes again, his breath coming in pants, and saw nothing but cameron's thick cock in his face. he smelt nothing but the cat's heavy musk.
Endings CH.1 WIP
- - - i fling myself up from the bed, my breath coming in pants and my sweat soaking my ragged shirt, my eyes glance everywhere and nowhere as i gradually calm myself. i look up at the cold gray ceiling with a sigh.
Inches for Charity
His breath coming in pants as he wiggles, "fuck... you're... big" is all he could manage, as he flexed his belly pulling his innards tight around the long poll of flesh stuffed in him.
Herbal Essences
I come in panting and he immediately points out the door. i asked him what he was doing and he lightly replied, "only one thing can make a young fella get into such a frenzy, and she just went that way."