Slut Machine

The larger male puffed liberally on his cigar as he spoke.

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What You Always Wanted (M/M) (Pt. 10 of "Under The Devil's Eye")

The wolf's eyes rolled as he started moving again, a wet trickle of slobber coming out next to his cigar.

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Island Haze

Eli watched in awe as xaie made short work of the cigar, clipping the end before bringing the cigar to his mouth.

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SynTech: Barely There Bear Breakup

She snarled, spitting the stub of the cigar out. "i don't even smoke... what the hell happened?"

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The Biggs & Cunningham Detective Agency Part 3 (Unedited Text)

Sam wasn't exactly happy when she learned two of our cigars were stolen, but i didn't see the big deal. they were just cigars, after all.

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Kaja's Backstory, Chapter 1

The burly orc smoked a cigar in silence. the cigars were precious.

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Time of War Chpt 6

His gaze never averted from the window as he brought out a cigar and lit it up. he took a large drag of the cigar and exhaled out the smoke. "were you ready, were any of us ready?" he asked taking another drag.

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Sex Muffins

His cigar was defiantly wiggling slightly and moaning out in pain. the demon glanced at his cigar annoyed. "what? i let you eat your nuts, what more do you want?"after another crying out from the cigar the demon gave him a good long puff.

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The Biggs & Cunningham Detective Agency Part 2 (Unedited Text)

Until biggs popped up in front of the bed and exhaled a cloud of familiar-smelling cigar smoke across my face before popping the lit cigar between my lips. the black bear grinned as i growled again. where did these cigars come from? don't tell me...

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Wage Slave

cigar smoke lies so thick in the room i can't see the seattle lights through the smog. mr. alpha has this huge smirk on his face as he zips up. he douses the butt of a second cigar right against dubois's exposed pucker. he looks as composed as ever.

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Interrogation Techniques of the Questionable Sort

He shrugged and took a drag from the half finished cigar. "where are you from, anyway?" "around." i rolled my eyes and took back the cigar. "no fucking shit."

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Hecho En Florida

, becoming a _torcedor_, his passion for a good beer or a fine cigar were just hobbies now, but maybe one day, if he got rich or daring enough...

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