Deleted Scene Cain and Gregg Share a Shower
“awww, puppy, don’t be like that…” gregg half-whined, lightly kissing the other man’s underarm lovingly. “you’ll let me huff your pits all i want, right? like a good puppy?”
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Connor said, pulling timber in by his underarms and turning him around to bury his face in his chest. "awawah." timber agreed, humming contentedly as connor's claws raked slowly and gently along his back.
Axel in Heat pt 2
He lifted his arm and brought attention to his underarm. the fur was visibly drenched with sweat already and there was some even trickling from it.
Wrongfully castrated
.** **she tickled him very gently and lightly, yet methodically and nonstop right in the centre of his underarms with her nails, with the most serious expression he had ever seen on her face.
Fahen's Fun with Pets
They slid along the reptile's body until they reached his underarms, sliding themselves against them. francis gasped from the pair of slimy cocks that ground against his pits. he wasn't expecting it to feel pleasurable.
Special Training
He grabbed my underarms and lifted me up. he was now in a standing position holding me in his hands while i was sitting balls deep on his cock. \>#\< "omiigossh....." he pulled me up, then slammed me down on his cock with a loud slap.
Ferals
It was a sight to behold: sometimes black would stop and pose for the growl, stripping for the red guy as the latter lustily growled and murred, tasting black's well defined abs, pecs and biceps, sometimes licking the underarms for good measure.
Cody's Growing Pains - Chapter 4
Cody didn't have much time to clean up either, other than just washing his face and underarms with a damp cloth.
Wet at the Beach
But at his height, theo's face wasn't that far from the panda's underarm. his sensitive nose could easily pick up his friend's musk, now twitching as he focused on the area directly, taking stronger whiffs.
Meeting His Dad
Tilting jenson's face toward him, wes pushed his nose into that thicket of moist underarm fur, forcing him to breathe in concentrated musk and assaulting his senses with rank sweat. "my little boy told me about your deep dark secret.
The Gay Goth Dog: CHAPTER 15: Why Do They Pick On Huskies? (part Two)
He still had his shirt off, but was using it to whip off his forehead, and underarm fur. "i know right? maybe we should invest in giant fans like rammstein." i laughed, and he threw his shirt on to my nose. "not a bad idea hon."
Cleaning Services
His nostrils are assaulted by the dank, musky scent of his unwashed underarm. "s-sir! let me go!" he pleads, starting to panic. to his dismay, he finds himself hopelessly trapped.