Ch. 14 (Movement 2) Adagio
Rick finally had dal's full length buried inside of him, a thin sheen of sweat marked his coat. he closed his eyes, enjoying the feeling of being so full. he could feel dal pump more pre into him, warming him inside as well. "may we join you?"
A Pushy Neighbor 3
The cat groaned as his dick continued to throb between his legs, pushing up into the air as the hellhound dragged his feet from one side of the cat's chest to the other, smearing his fur with the sweat, marking him even further as the bitch that he was becoming
Pony Riding (part one of two)
Limba panted, sweat marking his coat in hot, damp patches, as the dragon unloaded inside him, though they had already fucked once that afternoon already.
Tribal Submission
No part of him, a male wolf, was off limits and she panted heavily, the first damp curls of sweat-marked fur appearing down the lines of her sides and obliques as she worked at taking all she could from him.
Remember Your Stretches
His horns nearly reached the bench across from the squat rack from his positioning, while his tail remained lightly draped over the near circular sweat mark his balls had left on the pads. "are you done?"
Stench-Marked 1
He supposed that there were sweat marks on his shirt, and he supposed that there might be little wet spots on the crotch of his jeans, and other places.
Alternative Currency
He grabbed a hold of alex's jumpsuit and unzipped it, drawing the metal tag down and down and down, revealing the attendant's skinny but firm chest and the harvest gold sweat marked t-shirt beneath.
Chapter 1: New Home, New Love
About four hours after beginning, mark and rick headed back to the locker room, soaked in sweat. mark was in more pain from rick, as rick had really pushed mark to his limits and beyond. it was obvious, too.
Ch.22. (Movement 3) Sforzando
Ken wiped foam out of his face as the sweat marked his cheeks. the sargent in charge of the weapon sighted one of the enemy strikers and fired. there was a slight rocking to the huge war ship as the explosion rocked waves in space.
Transformed into a Bull (part three of three)
Her tail took the brunt of his balls bouncing off, but leo could not find it at all in himself to care, grunting, heaving, sweat marking deep, dark swathes across his body.
Mistress Shy's New Pet: Chapter Two
Yet his will slipped away with the energy from his body, sweat marking his flanks and stifle, hair matted and swirled with dark pastes of sweat.
Hunted
They kept going like that, exchanging sloppy noises, panting, drooling, sweating. marking their surroundings with the scent of their collective lust. pooling the juices that wouldn't fit inside of her. running down her taint, reaching her tail.