On Hallowed Grounds
Minutes passed like molasses as she struggled not to break entirely, and when at last she felt the woman start to pull back, she found herself clamping down like a vise for fear of losing her entirely.
The Rat's Dream
A freshly-used dildo covered in sticky sweet molasses.
Over My Head
"molasses!?" jinx nearly hissed, trying to face behind him and almost growl at thea. hearing the blue dragon attempt to hold in his laughter. "you filled me with-!?" "eleven year old molasses!" dia chirped. "i remember now!"
Arrows (Kreet 25)
She felt like she was moving in molasses as she struggled to her feet, but the archer was faster and she knew she was a sitting duck. but he didn't aim at her.
Bad End - Gift
"he's been one of my most loyal patrons for years." the lion continues, his voice a low, mesmerizing purr thicker than molasses. "a real connoisseur. he loves this part. he loves watching me eat!"
The Society, CH 14
And he was tired, his body was sore, his mind molasses. so why wasn't he able to sleep. he put the watch back on the bed side table and closed his eyes, and tried to sleep again. his horniness didn't help.
(ZOO) Spirit of the Outback
He lay down, not knowing what else to do, as the hours crawled past like molasses – the heat building and building, until late afternoon, it slowly began to decrease and he frugally sipped the water from the cup, knowing it was all he had...until either he
Lost in Town
Though he had only a slightly larger load than my own, it was thick as molasses as it spurted over my tongue, before forcing its way into my throat.
No Trespassing
He tore one arm free of the slime, and trails of the stuff oozed down his paw like molasses. something rippled the surface of the slime near him.
Pack Mentality - Chapter Eight
The sound of anton's laughter was like warm molasses. tobi sagged against the cool brickwork of a post office, his legs shaking. "because holly's old pack have made an application for her to return to them." tobi's blood ran cold.
Growth Spurts
He moved like the air was as heavy as molasses. it was no time at all for me to slip my cock free, leaving steve's ass gaping wide and leaking pre, get up to my feet, and practically leap to that annoying little shit before he could get the door open.
Santa's Little Helper
molasses. spices. and the occasional pang of milk.