The Hidden Lake Resort
The other boy, a snow cat, started to shake and moan as he started to climax. "t-told you i would cum first!" he said in a broken voice. toby lowered his ears and squealed as he started to cum himself.
Back to the Mountains 2
"there are three snow cats and three airplanes, all with a full tank and working well."
You Will Be Mine
Squall paused as he watched the amber liquid greedily being sucked up by the blond haired snow cat.
Canadian Christmas
Kuuki, the snow cat, was worried about my speed as i was going 20 over the speed limit in an attempt to get to the airport in time. she brushed her long hair out of her eyes. "thank you." "we'll be fine, the plane was delayed about 15 minutes."
A New Start
"mmm not every day i get to do a snow cat." she purred, "especially one as good looking as you." she leaned in and started to nibble the side of my neck playing with my stomach fur sending me into paradise.
The Halo:Chapter Seven
Few people i know would charge a snow cat with little more than a flashlight for a weapon. it wasn't until you returned to the truck that i figured out why you went as far as you did for a replaceable piece of property."
Station 285
The trip so far had been long and boring, the radio of the snow cat had cut dead to static some hours' drive out of the city and it'd stayed that way for three straight days now.
Shattered Shards: Sexual Summoning
The husky her strongest guard, skilled in unarmed combat, his scars from wrestling the bears and great snow cats of the north.
Truth or Dare Chapter 2: How the hell?
He could smell it the moment the apartment door was opened by that snow leopardess, the smell of sex that assaulted his senses seemed to be coming off of the snow cat; which would explain the get up she was in and the shameless flirting.
Karakoram
She removed the snow cat skin that served as a gown, the one bit of clothing she had. danni fought back tears, her pubic hair was now a carpet of thick white fur. she whimpered, blinked hard, and looked again.
The Fateful Realization
I almost always hated waking up, as almost all my dreams were of the beautiful snow cat back home and waking up meant leaving him.
The Middle-Age Suburban Blues
Nodding affirmatively, the snow cat held his box under one toned arm and took down the harness with the other, gesturing the men to follow him.