Wrapped In a Bow
More nibbles, by the hungry, eyes-closed minute, his nose ever-sniffing and his whiskers twitching against her chin.
Our Best Endeavor
The wine was keeping her speech from flowing freely. " ... all whiskers and ... and twitch.
wander ~ Chapter 14
whiskers came forward, relaxed, easy; his ears splayed apart, his eyes glittered in the white fluorescent light.
Apples of My Eye
And she tried to grab at field's whiskers. grabber-grab. grab! "you're not foolin' me, girl," field insisted, turning his head. trying to keep his whiskers free.
Your Appetite, Darling
Ross panted, whiskers twitching. his ears, flushed, began to get obviously erogenous, sensitive to his wife's errant exhales.
As Good As Rest
"there is nothing so invigorating as snow under foot-paw ... and the cold nipping at your whiskers." olivia, pausing now, nodded toward an empty park-bench.
So Sings the Choir
His whiskers brushed her own. she tilted her head, and pressed her lips to his. stole a kiss. he stole one back. and they traded little, whisker-touching kisses for a whole minute, it seemed.
Fool For You
Her eyes watery, the tears dripping from her whisker-tips, she smiled.
Just How it Works
His whiskers twitched. "so they'll know you're mine." "but ... i'm not your pet." he looked to her, blinking. whiskers twitching. "i'm your mate. we're equals." "you're also prey, darling. i need you to wear it.
Excuse the Fire
Twisting his long-whiskered muzzle (twitchy whiskers, too, tangling with and tickling her own) locking. and the result of this: a luscious, seven-second kiss. ending with a smack.
A Purifying Risk
And peregrine, whiskers twitching, gave a nod. "alright. uh ... okay." a deep breath, bowing his head again. keeping his paws pressed together.
Beach Ballin'
Snack was teasing her batting the round end of a sausage end around her whiskers, and she squealed and laughed... but then she bent down and took a lick at the meat.