Sexy Short 4: Oh, Whoops!
As her squeal-inducing, pleasurable contractions continued, the fire of pre-orgasm smoldered in his loins, and he knew it was going to be different.
Titillating Tintinnabulum
And dangling between her legs was a hunk of red meat that would have made smolder take notice. hell! it would make a porn star take notice!
A Soldier at Heart Teaser Sample
The still-smoldering husks of the tanks from last night showed we needed it. a nice surprise, but not that it would have mattered to our platoon considering what our new orders were.
Remedy, a story of Aligare (Chapter 4)
She couldn't think of him now without seeing that smoldering brand in her memory, the instant she came through the door curtain and father sat there sprawled, blank-eyed and open-mouthed, a hand over his heart. "arnon ..."
Cold
I don't know if anyone will ever understand the dilemma we faced when it came to searching the frozen woods for help or staying by the smoldering remains of our home to keep warm. either way surviving the wintry storm was a long shot.
The Chronicles of Colin (CoC): A fox: Epilogue/teaiser
Sadly it is now in smoldering peices. as said before, i will begin in the beginning of my life's tale, but during that middle, i shall provide flashbacks even further in the past. and then i shall take from that middle point to how i got here.
Out There
Flashes of scarlet filter down through the clouds that alarms the wolf-bear as the staff changes to a compound bow as the ranger reaches into his quiver to take out an arrow whose head starts to smolder as soon as it is drawn.
The Son of the Scourge
As ashes rose amongst the ruins, all the vermin vanished, creeping back into the woods while the winter winds moan; as they left the smoldering structure where lies were banished, the legion's leader wandered along an alternate path alone.
My English Lyrics for "Sleepless Beauty" from Gravitation
(the flame that we have, hidden,) smolders in between our heads. in a place of glowing light, just out of reach, can we create the vivid, dancing dream; brilliant, and a little strange?
I did a thing. I wrote a story. World Of Hayot.
It's still a nice landscape to admire, but the destroyed homes and the smoldering towns stain the landscape. i am wondering why i am doing what i am. i could easily have lived out my life in the cities that stand.
Winter Night
Under the glow of a smoldering fire two shadowy figures are locked in embrace. this is my first story. quick & easy. comments appreciated! [[email protected]](/cdn-cgi/l/email-protection)
eternal night
As they dance in the sky the sun finally sets and only a few smoldering embers can be seen in the horizon. now it is officially night we move further in to the darkness.