Fertility
The minotaur had finished her nightly prayers to dimiou, and she turned to léonard, and smiled at him, that same gentle, kind smile that she always gave him, she rose to her feet, the candlelight flickered, and much like when he saw her before in the moonlight
Story Give-Away 1: The Hypno-Cake - By Draconicon
They seemed like they were lit up from the inside, almost, but it was really just the flickering candlelight from the rest of the cake.
Around The Fur - Chapters 15 and 16
My lack of verbal skill can, hopefully, be explained by the following words: myles was naked by candlelight.
Between Mother And Daughter
Or maybe it will be a slinky black dress and a candlelight dinner for two, their first date? or what if her mom was also as antsy as she was, and was even now waiting at home stark naked and ready to pounce on her? "hi sweetie, how was school?"
98 - Holes
The sight of her firm tush in the candlelight spurred ulric on, and he growled deeper in lust for his beautiful elf. she tightened her pussy in a reflex at the sound and welcomed the rush of shivers through her body.
[c] Olivia Gets Rocked
But time after time, she kept seeing pictures of all her old friends cuddled up with cute guys or canoodling over candlelight or posing in the sun with their cute boyfriends. yep. their boyfriends. "damn it all!"
06: A Ride Home.
The soft candlelight cast a warm, intimate glow over lara's earthy-toned living room, revealing personal touches that whispered stories of her travels and her life.
Just Another Day At The Office
His shaft was well-soaked now, glistening softly in the low candlelight. janesse adjusted her grip on his legs, spreading them wider. her shaft plunged deeper than before, hilting to the root.
Reacquaintance
Ike simply stared as it pulsed; tibarn's cockslit seamed open, like a small mouth, to drool a fat pearl of milky-clear precome, shining in the candlelight.
Ghost of a Rose ~ Chapter 8
The scraping of stone on steel resumed, and then the candlelight from within the wine cellar pinched away into blackness.
A Good Entertainer
The room was dark, save for a dim candlelight which refracted through a crystalline fixture hanging from the ceiling, casting prismatic rays of light throughout the room.
I Ask Myself How Is It I Have Come
There's no 'deserve' to gentle rain, or sound of trees against the wind, or candlelight in winter, or the distant salt sea smell. what pedant hypocrite would think to ask "do you deserve the air?" i have the air. i have the smell of sea.