Dirty Laundry. Chapter Ten.
The wolf murring low, lustful and yet there was that possessiveness again to it that made logan feel a drip of sweat down the back of his neck. fear.
First Time Daddy
Quickly that cock was working up deep into the hoss, that horses bottom slapping against the balls hefty nuts, the bear really working to keep up that heavy pace as he began to sweat through his shirt, the air getting hot and thick with their lust-filled sex
Free Sample (Muscle Musk)
In fact he was soon realizing that the more he was wiping himself, the more he was sweating, to the point that his towel was now dripping with his juices.
Not Exactly Janitorial Duties
He groaned again, cock giving another healthy spurt of clear goop onto his chest, catching a few rolling beads of sweat.
Post Workout Sweat (Cinderace Stories Part 1 of 3)
. :3 “good work out there, fuze," you say to your partner cinderace, who is wiping away sweat from his body. “cin!" he says enthusiastically, putting up a thumbs up at you.
Heat
His wife beater was soaked through in sweat now. drool dripped from the ferret's rear onto bruce's jeans, mingling with the sweat there, and making a wholly new scent that began to pervade the room.
Bond of Brothers
He looked over at his brother who was rubbing his eyes, some sweat apparently having dripped in his eye.
Wandering Ass
sweat was already building up on his brow, sliding down the rim of his glasses from his short, curly brown hair. the heavy, leather boots on his feet made the already long walk home even more miserable.
Ice
Dralan had been pent up with guilt, he knew, and he could taste the anxiousness in the beta's sweat dripping down his thighs and genitals. riard pressed his nose pad into the tuft of pubic fur, giving the deepest sniff he could to absorb the scent.
The Orc Special
Rog grinned against the human's pucker, it tasted good, purely of man and sweat.
The Bear Next Door: Chapter 2: Sweat Sunshine, and Lemonade
"you can at least take that sweat soaked shirt off dave. i don't expect you to skinny dip with me." david put the wire brush down and slowly worked his shirt off of his body.
Dog Days of Summer. Chapter Two.
He was breathing heavily; wiping sweat off his brow as he stood there in the field after the other team scored another goal. no one was keeping track at this point.