Tears of an Unquiet Sleeper
At some silent signal, the sweet cremello stallion has lifted to his hooves and is walking over as well, and a moment later his snout touches mine. for the first time i catch his scent: it is quite beautiful.
Things Happen
I didn't know how to broach it, but to my good fortune a healer, a cremello mare, noticed my discomfort, asked after it, and must have read the expression in my eyes.
Sweaty Studs & Sexy Stallions: Gay Gym Fetish Mini Stories (erotic eBook teaser)
Every inch of the studs looming over beau dominated the scene, bulging and swelling with muscle, the cremello white stallion under him grunting, snorting, nuzzling at the back of his neck. "mmmph... you're ripe to fuck, hot stuff..."
The Tribe Chapter 4
The cremello-and-white filly squeaked in happiness, feeling like jumping up to buck at the air. however, she knew that she was with others, and did not desire to hurt any horse by accident.
Behind Blue Eyes
The cremello mare sipped at her own brew, the color in her cup almost the same as her white-golden coat. the stallion, she noted, took his in the old formula: black as the devil and sweet as a stolen kiss. "what's your literary focus?"
Trouble Shared
The cremello-colored mare smiled wanly. "you'd think the physical plant was completely inoperative during the break."
Greetings and Felicitations
Windrunner, the tall cremello mare from the english department step in and kiss benedict on the lips with more gusto than the pup would have imagined possible from a gay guy to a (presumably) straight gal.
Wild Horses Part 2 Start Me Up
Being a cremello, his shaft was a light pink color. i got a handful of shampoo and began thoroughly washing his cock. i began at the sheath and worked my way down to the head.
Academic Defenses
The cremello-colored mare's pastel blue eyes focused sharply on the crystal screen before her, studying every word, mark of punctuation, and turn of phrase of the document that she was perusing.
The Price of Betrayal
Long welts appeared in his perfect cremello coat, followed by harsh lines of red as blood seeped onto the fur. "i love that sound, don't you leanna?" she turned to face the horrified mare, who had her eyes shut and head turned away.
Stallion Studs Only: Collection of gay mini stories (erotic eBook preview)
It was not about rushing his beautiful cremello boyfriend, however, but in taking it slow, waiting for him to be ready, panting, whimpering, begging for it.
The Stallion and His Sister: Family Ties in Lust (erotic eBook teaser)
The mare, jane, was sweet and glowed with a pale palomino coat, so light that she was sometimes mistaken for white, occasionally cremello.