10a - The Song of the Temple Dog - Part 1
"i miss my husband," the bear whispered in the mountain man's ear. with a shake, the gray wolf was back, writhing in pleasure as the bear's hips thrust into him.
Chapter Twelve: Fucking Gibberish
"i did not spend the past thirty years working my way up to the top of the military food chain to be mentored by a mountain man and a bimbo hardly half my age." "i agree," i said, handing the joint back to him, "mostly.
With This Hoard, I Thee Wed
But, of course, he was a mountain man, through and through, a park ranger by trade, as he'd informed leo. the two of them had met here several months ago when leo had tried to hike this trail for the first time.
07a - The Song of the Iberian Wolf - Part 1
The hand of the mountain man below slipped away. "go on, marcus. take me. i want you to. fast or slow, i don't care. just promise me you won't be shy about this." marcus chuckled.
Brethren
Warm smile was larger up close, dressed in a casual mountain man style, with a faded pair of jeans and blue and green plaid shirt that barely hid his beefy muscles. "hey there abram didn't see you there."
The Third Circle: Vision
He said and then he reached over and slapped the far side of the husky's tight ass, quite intentionally causing her to lose her balance and press the side of her slim body into his mountainous man-flesh.
08a The Song of the Otter - Part 1
The mountain man realized that the marcus embedded in his ass wasn't the marcus he remembered from another universe. he was stronger, more sure of himself, and aware of what he wanted in life.
05 - The Song of the Badger
The mountain man shook into wolf and the disparity between oliver and him grew even greater. "even if we look like this, there is a part of us that will always be human. i will not deny my birthright any longer.
The Song of the Werewolf
He was a mountain man clad in flannel shirt and jeans. he was every bear-lover's wet dream right down to his crocs. derrick shook his head. crocs? as if he heard his thoughts, will answered the question. "boots... really bad idea.
Owner Operator: a caregivers story
One of my grand parents, or great grand parents i'm not sure, was into the whole "mountain man" thing. the knife had been handed down basically to anyone living in the family that wanted it. i got it cause knives are always loaded.
Chapter Fifteen: Go Beserk
mountain man, two, military admiral, one. you're falling behind, anthony. "care to explain what that means?," i asked, no longer looking at him but staring onto the wood tabletop instead. "you know that thing that i do?
Vacation Souvenirs—Chapter 10
The boy's knees rested on the thick foam cushion on either side of kane's broad thighs, and austin was face-to-face with the polar bear, his arms over kane's shoulders and his butt nestled just above the base of the mountainous man's cock.