Step into the Viking's Tent
The slick fluid smeared over their bodies, marking them both as co-conspirators in this embrace of warmth between two warriors, both holding onto one another in pleasure for a long time.
Buried Treasures
Jason stood, cock still in hand, and kissed mark while the horse's cock, sandwiched between their bodies, exploded all over them both.
The Rogue King - Chapter Two
Sunlight glinted off the tiny scales covering her body, marked with swirls in varying shades of green. a long tail snaked behind, the tip whipping back and forth with irritation. "can you hunt?" she asked and he silently shook his head.
Fixing and Laying Pipe
Maurice pulled out and released the rest of cum all over the feline’s body, marking him in the strong scent of ape that wouldn’t be easily washed off. jack embraced it and sighed deeply as the warmth washed over him and clung to his fur. “fuck...”
A perfect plan
mark intensified his efforts making the bear drop the phone and more of that knot screeched his hole, making every muscle in his body ache and strain under the increased force. "what are you doing with mark's phone faggot..."
Roaming Legendary
Deep down, she would still consider her body marked--zapdos's forever. chrissa leaned back with a sigh, redolent with the galarian bird's cum, and expected that to be it--up until zapdos showed it had more in mind for her.
Blacktooth's Field Test
Thick gushes of musky cum were spraying onto their bodies, marking them both in the enhanced scent.
Clash of Thunder
How their dicks had strange ridges, tendrils snaking along it with spots glowing like their body markings. the head was more blunt and their balls were held in by tendrils as well.
New beginings chapter 2
At that the wolf crumpled to the ground fainting from the shock of the mornings events catching up to him with the adrenaline fading from his body. -------------------------------------------------------------------- mark watched the wolf sleep
Life with a Predator
mark moaned and whimpered as his knees slipped past fang's jaws. his slightly pudgy thighs were squeezed between the tiger’s tusks. his lower body was covered in fang’s drool as his tongue slurped over his whole body.
Why You Should Never Follow Black Cats
Polair was plowing her from behind, his body bearing the marks of their breeding. her nails had marked him, his shoulders marked by her fangs.
Dawn the Star 4
She then rubs it down along her body, marking over those swollen tits and giving them a squeeze. trisha gasps as she stares, half-lidded, into dawn’s eyes, questioningly.