He Who Would be Master: 5
Othello huffed through a cloud of cigar smoke. the two lay together in bed, wrapped up in blankets as the adrenaline leaving them lowered their body temperatures. "why are you so afraid of them?" angel held up the bowl-like ashtray.
Kinktober 2018, Day 12 - A Graduation Gift
For that reason sam went first, and as he entered his father's favourite bar and smelled the rich cigar smoke, the leather, the booze and the sweat heavy in the air, he grunted in excitement.
Dear John
The gazes came from all directions; from dark corners and behind clouds of cigar smoke. smirks and smiles were flashed at me, along with a few subtle head nods. every one of these guys looked big, and scary, and rough.
A Real Man - Conrad Wins
Thick cigar smoke laced the air, mingling with the heavy scent of sex. the barkeeper had slipped out from behind the bar and put the "closed" sign on display on the front door.
Still a Party
Her nose was filled with the heavy scent of cigar smoke as he passed. "good from all sides." she laughed nervously again, taking the compliment, but her bushy tail still swayed low to cover her shapely ass.
Made more Accessible...
Vander answered giving the handsome captain a slow wink, even as the scent of aroused musk cut the cigar smoke. "i'll just bet he does..."
Chapter Five - That really, really hurt
Yellow eyes glinted at him through the cigar smoke. 'we have a recording of it transpiring, as it happens. you're lucky to still be alive.' he leaned forward. 'slater's fair game now, you see.
Cut A Fat Hog
Everything appeared stained from cigar smoke; what might have been bright wood was now left tarnished to ashen browns that may well have been black were the light a little better.
Personal Assistant
Everything still smelled like that lovely cigar smoke until his head got closer and he was breathing in the lion's scent. it was almost as heady as the cigar, really.
The Dream That Turned Real: The Return Part 2 (Third-Person)(Discontinued)
Mike tells him with a dark laugh, slowly blowing his cigar smoke into the lycans' face. "now, listen.. carefully.. i won't say this twice..." mike starts, removing his cigar, "you've been a very bad boy today.
Kings And Killers Make Hair Metal...Magical (Chapter One)
As you see our bunny is a eye patch wearing, bandanna sportin', cigar smoking alchy. like what you would expect ron white, rambo, and the don combined and put into bunny form. anyway, thats the bunny we want. not your clichã© family pet. gawd!
Inside the Elevator
"the pleasure is mine, love," i drawled, and fled to the other corner of the tin case with a yellowish, flickering light and an omnipresent reek of faint cigar smoke. "and you are?" "will you remember my name if i told you?"