Breaking the Alpha
Valerie was a stunner in her own right, an irish collie with long flowing hair and the soft lilting irish accent that melted hearts and hardened other places on males.
Scene 3 – See you in court
Shi shook hir head, gently scolding the slave with a playful, sing-song lilt in hir voice. hir slave was hirs; it was up to hir when, or even if, hir slave got any pleasure and shi should be obeyed.
Raptor Den: Chapter 6
The music took on a low, lilting, lyrical slant and for the whole crowd to watch wolf muzzle and cougar snout pushed out into rounded, scaled raptor faces.
Another Dip [Patron Reward]
She hummed to herself, some lilting melody she'd learned from a group of smoky-smelling vultures a long while ago, and let her hips shake back and forth to that beat.
Another Dip [Patron Reward]
She hummed to herself, some lilting melody she'd learned from a group of smoky-smelling vultures a long while ago, and let her hips shake back and forth to that beat.
Lynx Dilemma 1 - A Virgin Caught
It was enticing, lilting, carefree. he turned to look in its direction, away from the path, and tired to remember what he was just thinking about. he couldn't though, and stepped into the trees towards it.
The Elves of Perfection Pt 2
"the forest blows softly in that lilting breeze the pinnacles of the mighty trees rocking back and forth, like a child rocking on a chair.
In Sithen's Harem: Chapter 1
He lilted his voice hopefully and the great heavy muzzle nodded in affirmation. "i won't fight it." the fingers slipped down and the claws bit against the curve of his rump cheeks as the drake stepped forward.
A Gryphon's Tail, Part III
Rhaelyn's lips were curled back in a pained grimace, his voice lilting even higher this time. his eyes were closed tight, tears of pain welling up at their corners, and his ears were slicked flat as agony coursed through his every nerve.
Meeting the Callagiers
She asked in her lilting soprano voice, her hand extended. isaac nodded yes and shook her hand.
Kioga 3: The Aristocracy of Ego
"i'm most grateful, father," lugo said with a charming, boyish lilt. and then his voice dropped. "thanks, fucker," lugo added, laughing.
Cistern: The Grunge Pit: Part 2
"so master," the skunk said in a lilting drawl, smiling softly, "what should i expect?" "this," the soft voice whispered through the pa and the nozzles above orel opened and a thick stream of oozing gloop poured out.