-Skin Preferences -
He sighed, "fine," he leant his ass back into rick's crotch, moved his ass up and down against it for a little bit as he felt rick return in some light to then hard crotch grinding to what felt like an ass job, "rick?"
Trick and Treat: Part 7
I expected her to pull aside those fake-fur panties of hers and use me for her own pleasure like a toy; instead she simply started grinding against me, gently pressing my leaking cock between her ash-grey underwear and my snow-white fur.
Got Moshpits?
The air was practically vibrating with the noise and the rage and the passion and so many other things that it was almost overwhelming to the canine as he bounced with the six others he could feel grinding on him involuntarily.
Battle Glory
Otherwise stoic, brave-faced men are broken down by arousal as their erections, finally loosed from their cages, grind up hard against the cock of another man.
What She Thinks
Assured that he hadn't woken up, she got back on top of him and began to grind more. she felt pleasure like never before as she did so.
H.S.T Sophomore Year Ch 11
Biting his lip, he grinded his paw into the knot building at the base of his vein covered dog prick.
Bulges
Kaji had to chew on his lip harder with that in mind; he was just being edged so close by nothing more than a torso and some grinding. it was nearly too much to bear in that respect, but the wolfdragon was hanging in there admirably.
Dessert
David awoke with a loud groan, his voice even deeper than when he had lost consciousness. Stuck sitting whether he wanted to be or not, David tried to raise his arms to stretch, only to find that he was met with far more resistance than he was used to....
Our Minds, Bodies, and Souls (AS "H")
He grinded it against his lovers form, jamming it in his valley. he leaned into the grind. feeling limbs and legs squish together. it felt like when he was under a trance. just as intense, just as extreme.
Grinding your Gears - Commission for Tamarack
It was a cool night, just on the cusp between spring and summer, the kind of night that begged him to find someone to race. He was sitting at a stop light, idly revving the engine, when a black Charger pulled up behind him. It was late enough that he...
Chapter 12- THe same ol grind.
The husky awoke the next morning. Finally in his own bed, his own house, and his own blankets. He had gotten home very early in the morning and pretty much stripped and climbed into bed. He now stirred out of bed completely naked as he ...
Wamocha's Story - 1 - The Daily Grind
"oh god," she said, pressing her hips into wamocha's hand, grinding up against his palm. "oh god, oh god, oh god," she repeated, pressing her slick flesh into his hand.