CSYA Ch 10: Day Off
"ohh thraaax," emma lilted swinging the empty leash and collar. "really? you tell me that i can't take a shower for this?" thrax asked throwing his shirt onto his bed.
Wrong Place, Right Time
Her voice was soft, lilting, with an accent trent couldn't quite pin down. she smiled brilliantly, closed her eyes, and bit her lower lip. her long, thin tail curled around his waist. "you like my tight, young pussy?"
Kinktober Day Eleven: Daddy-Kink
Her blue eyes were full of wide pleading, her head lilted up so that she could catch him with the entirety of her little pout. of course, he couldn't resist it -- he'd never really been able to resist it.
Getting a Physical
She was a mutt, technically speaking, and faye was far more elegant, but they had the same demure irresistibility... the same lilt in their voice... and of course, the week before he shipped out maggie had come to say goodbye: found him putting things away
The Emporium of Curious Goods 1: Sympathetic Plushies
I see a fuck-hole~" came a lilting voice, just behind the raven. "gawwk!" rhuk jumped, turning to look back at his boss. tall, slim grey fox, early 30s, wearing a jean jacket and jeans. definitely not looking the part of an 'antique' store owner.
Control
Arnul's voice only serving to break the quiet with a lilting intonation against the surface. "say it..." "please..." came the whispered, hushed response. "louder." "phhh-please," louder now, ghum, his head told him.
A Tale of Two Species - Foundation
Perhaps more curiously she did not make use of the matespeak, choosing simply to stare at him as she spoke aloud in her own incomprehensible language, lilting tones that continued for several minutes.
Different Tastes - A Hot Lunch
A long, low moan lilted from his throat, shaking lightly with every mindless flex and thrust of his hips. everything began to tense, pressure building, far too fast.
Pound of Flesh
The oryx spoke with a little lilt to his voice, the tone making him jerk his eyes up to see the creature smiling over at him. "need a few inches ta impress de ladies?" "no!"
Judy Hopps and the Foxes Feast (A Zootopia Jeeves Prompt, Posted with Permission)
He spoke in a smooth, lilting voice that immediately reminded judy of nick somehow, and as she regarded him in his all forest green ensemble, feathered cap and all, judy shuddered as she realized who she was looking at.
Philadelphia. Or Not. (M/M)
Dashel lilted to his brother with a smile.
The Dragon and the Hen
What surprised him, though, and set him back on his heels, quite literally, his rump plopping to the ground so hard that it bounced back upwards from his balls impacting the earth, was the lilting chirp she let out: a perfect kobold imitation of the