Catching Cinders Ch. 07: Lucky Pull
* * * **…Week Twelve…** Elan sat on his father's lap, body swathed in the warmth of his mane. It was the kind of comfort that made it hard not to doze. Tyson's knot slowly throbbing against his prostate was certainly a compounding factor. He...
Clara - Doubt
She wanted to touch him, ached for his touch against her, but she withheld her ever-present ardor, swallowing noisily in rebellion against her baser urges.
Rendezvouz in Cantanta - A Business Transaction
His erection was already wilting, having spent his ardour in a throughout manner. "i do wonder if this kind of service is bestowed upon all of your...customers," the lion spoke in a deep rumble.
Gym Bros
Rex spent several minutes dragging his tongue along the fetid surface, allowing himself to go mad with sexual ardor at the sensations dominating his senses, but he wanted more.
Slave of Pleasure
Turning to face the door, he saw an ardor in his gleaming red armor. the large angel had already stepped inside the cell, his massive frame towering.
Slave to a Sadist: Taking and Giving
Søren stopped in front of him, holding the whip at the base of the heavy wooden handle, looking disapprovingly at his slave's ardor. "control yourself," he snapped. then walked out of sight.
Adept Paws 6: Lasting Ties
ardor looked up from draping the spell over the cider tureen, hope in her steel-blue eyes. her claw bumped the side of the delicate bowl.
Valorie - A Late Start
Dawn was merciless, and she was unable to do anything but scream as she felt her orgasm crest and crash through her in a raging tsunami of unleashed ardor.
Catching Cinders Ch. 05: Ground Rules
* * * **…Week Ten…** Elan covertly peeked at Owyn over the top of his phone. The Arcanine was sprawled over the couch, shirtless and beer in hand. Elan’s nose wrinkled, but he hid it behind his phone. _Fuck he stinks when he drinks. And not...
The Brother
In his ardor and speed, his cock slipped out of her a slid up along her labia. his cut cock was slick with her juices. she felt the stiff rod throbbing hard against her as he guided it back into her.
Foundations, Ch. 5
Nevertheless, he possessed a hard rock of sensibility, installed in him with particular ardor by his sensible mother. it refused to budge, and so blake had to resign himself to its sage (if sometimes unwanted) council.
Just Deserts
The ardor created by his release had cooled somewhat, but that only meant that she got to feel him throb and swell in his fingers a second time.