Act XXIII
I nodded my head and continued to follow sterling down the hallway. when we reached the appropriate door, sterling opened it and pushed me into the room, then closed the door behind me, without entering himself.
Act XXIV
I did the only good thing i could do: i wrote out a note telling sterling where i had went. i left the note in plain view on sterling's desk.
Act XXXIII
Sandy is a ghost detective, so he's okay, sterling." sterling smiled. "ah, a ghost. i was wondering why you didn't have a scent. very well, shall we head out to the sanctuary then?"
Ingress: Spooning SIlver
sterling silver was off for the weekend to screw his wife and he was stuck looking after his kid. "any questions?" sterling silver asked, a brow raising. "yeah, where is she?"
Paw 4: Endbringer Game
Well, that served sterling just fine; the more the merrier.
Creaming against the Coyote
sterling, a coyote, hangs out with a canine friend for a little frotting fun between friends with many benefits... --- follow me on my socials!
Party game...
Some of them admiring the way sterling's slender sexy ass, as his hip's bucked and swayed that long flowing tail flicking around. even as they snickered behind their hands, as sterling was inviting mari to lick his long slender equine rut stick.
Seeds of Divinity, Ch 9
"he ain't one of yer toys, sterling... templars're after us." the rat, sterling by name, on top of haughty, self-important, and sleazy, was also apparently astute.
Exploration RLA: Part 1: Origin of Tragedy
sterling shouted, "at least i actually fought you fucking cowards." "that's because we have common sense," the tallest one said. sterling gave him the look of death and walked up to him, giving him a solid punch to the throat.
The Family: The Café
sterling smiled a little. “you sure?” sterling let out a quiet laugh, “last i checked you couldn’t make chicken polenta.” “that’s true,” i rubbed over his arm, “is spaghetti ok?” sterling kissed my cheek.
Dad Camp Day 8
sterling laughed. luke jumped up on the rock face. he was rather nimble as he shot up the rock face. he passed sterling on his way up. "are you kidding me?" sterling growled.
The Family: Night at the Fights
sterling chuckled. “me, a housewife?” sterling kissed my cheek, “that’s not me baby, i’d go stir crazy in the first week.” i kissed him back. “doesn’t mean we can’t get married,” i began, “what do you say?” sterling sighed.