Galran Rewards – Zarkon
The son’s recriminations were lost on the emperor as he descended, and his cheeks were filled by the father’s cock while resting on his massive scrotum. it wasn’t a regal posture, one befitting a lord, even less an emperor.
What I Mean
Even as a bitter self-recrimination, that one made brad feel bad. poor guy. the raccoon had done nothing to deserve this. must be a blast, to go on a date with a guy who can't stop moping and angsting about his first real boyfriend.
Azure Phoenix, Chapter 4
She quickly suppressed her recriminations, her worries, all of it, deep down for later, and focused on chasing zhakov down. the gazelle skidded to a stop at the elevators, slapping the call button frantically.
First
Then, she was hugging around his shoulders, her tongue pushing into his mouth, and whatever self recriminations were bouncing around the panther's skull were slowly being pushed to the side.
Taken Part one: Pleasure
His self-recriminations were cut short as a few of the others gasped. a figure had appeared beyond the transparent screen, not just one, but four in all. feminine yes, but not terrestrial.
Stable Family
He stared directly at his son, lips drawn thin, clearly awaiting recrimination, disgust, rejection. eric was speechless. a whole lot was happening in his head, and an altogether disturbing amount in his pants as well. _he fucked a feral?
Starlight's new toy
Pushing her tongue deeper into starlight, questing to please her, to avoid anger and recrimination. one can always sink lower than here, she reasoned.
You Make Me Cry
Miles stood shocked, his brain, before stopped, now racing with doubts, guesses, questions, images, recriminations.
A Specter's Warmth
The shock of his lover’s voice, the pain and recrimination shattered bahn’s heart anew and ripped him from this awful place. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ bahn woke with a start and a shout, the thin
The Holy Mountain of Vengeance
How many centuries of mourning have i laid against the morning, for the howl of dawn's light breaking, that does lift me into godhead is a dour recrimination. i'll not fight his futile grudges, nay nor will ishamantaru.
Sliver’s Date
recrimination? none. instead, that mouth. no, that throat clenched around the length. his esophagus, so used to penetration by now, pulled on the length to retain it, to massage it, to squeeze it down and further. but it didn’t stop him.
Tight Fit (edit)
If anything, it was the wolf's fault for making him come here, but they were beyond those sorts of recriminations at this point.