Going For A Ride
With a drawn out moan of release, makuta watched disbelievingly as she forced his cock out of his sheath, finger pressing it out from behind.
Pride Bay. Chapter One.
The tiger added poking his bare, slightly fuzzy chest with a broad sheathed finger. the charcoal gray paw pad was warm to the touch, surprisingly soft and held a strength to it as it squished against his chest as the tiger continued to poke him.
The Frost on her Feathers - Chapter 10
He had adhered to her instruction, but still slid ax and dirk out of their sheaths. fingers coiled firm around the handles, wrists tense with anticipation and ready to burst with a lethal motion. an ambush should not be repeated.
Neighborhood Watch
Her paws teasingly rubbed at his cum-matted sheath, fingers slipping past the fat covering to tease his retreated cockhead. she quickly temped his length back out from hiding.
Cat's Captive
He kept rubbing at helpless little dirk's sheath, fingers working up and down it and making dirk shiver.
First Time's The Charm [Commission]
Bryan had started to drag his tongue along his sheath, fingers wrapped around the other male's length and stroking slowly. "and you liked it, didn't you? but you didn't know how to feel about that."
Bound In Heart and Leather
The sheathed fingers moved the bound gonads over the wolf's lips and maw, teasing him whenever the tongue appeared by pulling them away and leaving him wanting...not about to give up the game just yet.
Redfox
As fozzy moved to his other foot, revvy grabbed at his fuzzy white sheath, fingers rubbing at it. he began to jerk off his sheath, pulling the sleeve up and down his cock, feeling it embrace his slick skin.
Video Games With Friends
He pressed the heel of his palm into mune's sheath, fingers curling under those plump, fabric-trapped orbs. by the way, the kitsune whined out; he knew they were delighting in the pressure. "open," james ordered softly. mune never hesitated.
In the Genie's Company
Ashilor lightly gripped the underside of bhavan’s forearm with claw-sheathed fingers. a supplicating gesture. ashilor knew how to sell the scenario. despite this, bhavan asked in a voice gruff with need, “may i?”
Locker Room Vigor
Adam massaged his thick sheath, fingers kneading its dark folds, revealing the flat head of the monstrous cock inside. his equine lips pulling back over his teeth as he nickered lustily. he needed this. he needed the release.
Blast from the Past - A Special Presentation
The tiger gently stuck a finger into the wolf's sheath, fingering what nub of flesh remained within before pulling his finger back out and straight into his muzzle. "delicious," judged the tiger.