Dirty Talk for the Submissive
Yeah, use your teeth to pull my sweaty paws out of those socks! you can't wait to clean them, can you? i know that look! you long to suckle and swallow my aroma, don't you, slut? yeah good boy, use that sloppy tongue of yours like a dog!
Playing with Her Food
And she was starting to feel like she might pass out, breathing nothing but the heat that came from that sweaty paw.
Distracted Dale
Wafting from the hot, sweaty paws was an earthy musk. every whiff went straight to his head, making it harder to think straight. but luckily for dale, he didn't need to think; his body carried out his desires all on its own.
The Ground She Walks On
Espera felt the warm wetness of umbreona's soft muzzle as she suckled and licked the sweaty paw like a long-lost lover. the bree doe gave cute little moans as her muzzle was filled with the intoxicating flavor of her mate's sweat in vast quantities.
Skipping
Feeling his hot fur, grasping one of his sweaty paws. "yeah," he whispered, glowing with a smile. breathing. neither of them said anything for a moment. neither of them knowing what to say. they just laid with each other. recovering.
If I had a pup
He'd get a stupid grin on his muzzle as he'd lean down and start to lick at my bare, sweaty paws. his tiny cock would strain against the chastity cage, dripping pre onto his balls and matting the fur there into a sticky mess.
Max The Lion
His face ended up squished under a heavy, sweaty paw that was easily as large as his head; his arms were stuck under the rest of the lion's body, and he had nowhere to move and no way to really resist his friend's new, substantial body.
Don and Jake - Chapter 9
His black and blue striped socks clung beautifully to his sweaty paws, and as the bear was watching he started unbuttoning the shirt to reveal his own muscular chest and little paunch under a covering of pure white fur.
Stripes & Sweat: Lusting in the Gym (erotic eBook teaser)
He made a moment of it, grabbing his water bottle and rubbing his sweaty paws off with his towel, even if his eyes were on the bull.
Peter’s Punishment
They left sweaty paw prints on the rubber tiles. the muscles of his anus had had enough and to peter's horror, his bowels erupted. there was no stopping the soft muck filling the seat of his diaper. it was soon followed by a more rapid evacuation.
Big Fish Stories
Wishing that he had the nerve to ask for owen's number tristan simply wiped his sweaty paws off on his khakis and got ready to get up and leave. he was just about to say his goodbyes when owen spoke first, "so, my apartment is just down the street.
Chapter Three: It's Who You Know
He smiled and took the book back from the wolf's sweaty paws. still looking squarely at ryan, he took ryan's outstretched paw and began to lead him. "come on, we're going to be late to lunch with jake and andy.