Wild Passion
Gaios gasped at the sudden touch, a thrill of excitement rushing through him as lyca moved so close to him, and he eagerly reciprocated the favor.
Dip Out
Rather she was always thrilled to have the small fox over. talking was always minimal and theo was quick to lead her into the bedroom. crystal was lying on her bed when theo casually walked in.
Lost Her Marbles
Again the thrill of having this older girl's attention vied with confusion over how to react to this new and not entirely wanted experience.
Hitting The Books
The thrill of such borderline exhibitionism sending wild chills down his spine before his hips bucked up hard, and with one powerful thrust lodging him hilt deep in the pup's hot chamber.
Exotic Acts
All of this through just a bit of corruption…and there was something so thrilling about all of it, making him moan and pant as angirus took him. the guilmon was not going too fast, but every thrust was deliberate and powerful.
Hungover
Randy would probably get a thrill out of it! he was kinkier than she was even though he would never admit it. tammy was the one that had all the bravery in the bedroom even if he did have the dirtier mind.
Into the Mount
The sensation of bren's anus working to repel the fleshy invader never failed to thrill him, heightening his pleasure at such an illicit joining.
Different Tastes - Firsts
thrilled, he growled again, sinking his tongue back into her depths and just barely grazing over that sensitive spot with his top teeth.
Little Relaxation
The thought gave him a thrill...for it was something new, something he had barely experimented with yet, and that meant that it would be...exquisite.
The Unicorn's Burden [Commission]
She felt a thrill as the mare's slick sex gripped her, the first rough stroke very nearly setting orene off.
The Deep End
Yovin felt he was about to get a lesson in an artform he considered far more thrilling. _never too late to start taking my studies seriously_, he thought. he could feel their many eyes on him.
Identity: Chapter Forty-Seven
The feeling of elation was returned now; the thrill of seeing fresh blood, of seeing life ebb from a face, of watching ears and tail and limps lose their posture and settle into the still finality of death. it was magical, mikey thought.