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.
Unorthodox methods.
His red flannel shirt looked stuck to his body, with obvious sweat mark under the pits.
Broken by the Changelings: Part One
The pain lanced through, welts rising, sore and aching, sweat marking his hide. was she going to take her anger out on him again?
A Bright Future
His mustache curled and sweat marked his facial features, his hips slowing, but becoming firmer, "think you're, bigger, and better..."
Bonadge Breeding
Oh, it was good to let his feral side out, sweat marking the underside of his fur, the musk of it freshly curling through the room.
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.
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.
Opus 2. Ch1. Overture
sweat marked his coat as he claimed his mare. rick arched his back, his mouth open and tongue lolling out lewdly. each thrust filled and emptied him. his eyes rolled back into his head as pure pleasure assaulted him.
Zootopia: Wrestling
Judy's forehead furrowed, sweat marking her bare fur as the fox writhed. no, this one was _hers_.
Weeds - Chapter 1 - Where there's smoke...
"you get used to the heat," sammy said, noticing jason, already leaving a sweat mark on his new shirt. "i sure hope" "it also gets colder at night. but there are more bugs," becky chimed in.
Muscle Pokemon Worship
After all, he could not keep going forever, as much as he yearned to stay there with them to experience all that they had to give him, sweat marking his body, the aroma of musk hanging heavy in the air around them.
Better Than Him - Ch 2
But barry just groaned wordlessly, his fork falling from his fingers as his big muscular body jerked and flexed, trickles of sweat running down his chest and leaving dark sweat marks between his twitching pecs. "_guhhhhh... ughhhhh. uuuggghhhhh_!"