Fated Scales: Instinct and Pleasure

That constant throbbing of his crotch drove him mad; it was like a second heartbeat, infinitely more prominent, amplifying the bothersome heat that seemed to ooze out of his pink tunnel. the tingles, however, proved to be the worst.

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That Which Is Loved

He had a second heartbeat! before he could make sense of the oddity of this new development an electrical surge shot through his captive form.

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Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 171

The damn thing was throbbing like a second heartbeat, but he knew better than to bitch and moan. in the grand scheme of things, he got off remarkably light.

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The Velvet Gag

The bass thumped through the floorboards like a second heartbeat, a low, insistent thud that vibrated up through celeste’s hooves and settled somewhere in the base of her throat.

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One Last Night

A second heartbeat later, she felt her jaw relax and the grip on whiteout's ear relax until it slipped out, all slippery from her drooling. the hybrid was warm, no.

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06: A Ride Home.

It was an ownership that thrilled her, a bond that seemed to pulse through her veins like a second heartbeat. as she drove home, her thoughts swirled with images of their passionate night together.

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Changing Spots

Four seconds passed like an eternity, and then a second heartbeat. "oh, god...shit." the wolf kneeled next to the bed, watching ken's chest. every ten seconds or so, it would barely rise and fall.

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Sealing the Tide

Her usual back-row seat, legs crossed so tightly the denim seams dug into her furred thighs, notebook open and pen scratching meticulous diagrams of wetland restoration even as her clit pulsed rhythmically against the dildo’s vibrating base like a second heartbeat

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Redwing 1.10 - Exposure

Sheila barely had time to reflect on that before she heard, then felt the second heartbeat.

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The Werelion and Chimera Healer

He answered haltingly at first—about the quiet years in thornwick, the simple satisfaction of mending rather than breaking, the way his magic had always come to him like a second heartbeat, warm and instinctive.

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