Leon's Draconic Conquest
He shook his head, which only served to grind the typhlosion's toes further against his cheek, leaving little sweat-musk marks behind. the smell would get to him soon enough, and - yes, there it was.
Shark Time
It trickled from his open mouth, further soaking into the musk-marked mattress while she turned him into a living condom.
hikeing
The brant shudder hard as he clutched the male under him as his flood slowed then tapered off, leaving his musky mark deep inside darokko.
Breeding The Pack
The world spun dizzily as she smelled the harsh acrid musk marking her while the cock pumped up and down laong her, helping to shoot it up higher until it was rolling down her shoulders and towards the plump rise of her breasts.
Belleton, Chapter Fourteen
The leopard aimed his musky mark up over the rabbit's back, darkening solierre's orange fur and matting it down over the glistening black tiger stripes.
Lion-Sucked
The lion turned this way and that, slowly rotating, to ensure none around missed the musky marking. after that, he simply kneaded. from his fattened balls, up to his new, engorged shaft, topped with thick veins.
The Gargoyle's Bride
He pulled out and washed the thing he had claimed in his musk, marked her, proclaimed her for his clan. in the distance, from the dusk beyond the open window, another roar greeted his. father was coming, father would wish a turn with his thing.
Playing with Her Food
Her nose, her ears, squishing up between her toes, getting under her tail, coating every single detail of her helplessly shrunken body in the femininely musky mark that was mira's liquid lust as she forcefully smeared her toy back and forth across the surface
Being Adapted for Life on Hyparssis
It was every perverted fantasy of briar’s come true, to be seeded by a noxatell, to bathe in its blessed musky mark.
The Lion King's Filthy Habit
Jengo stroked the king's neck as he slowly pulled himself out of that hot maw, and then rubbed his slick cock all over the king's muzzle, smearing the remains of his load along simba's face, letting the king know, by this musky mark, that he had been
Sloppy Anniversary
It squished and squirted out along their cheeks, leaving streaks upon their fur, adding that much more musky marking to their coats.
Rocketing Around the Galaxy 8
He imagined that he'd be wearing that musk-mark for a while, if not all the way to nidavellir. shaking his head, he got to his feet. his cock throbbed hard, and he could tell that rocket was at least a little tempted by it.