I'm only Happy when it Rains
The otter was only in a t-shirt and shorts, which were completely soaked and clinging to his already-lithe form to make him look thinner. "we only have a few blocks until we're back at my place. did you at least have fun before the rain?"
She never thought...
Dripping down her snow white thighs causing the soft fur on her thighs to cling to her sleak curves.
Absol-utely Bewitching
Each powerful spurt branded her tightly clinging muscles, searing her insides. she screamed. the sensation was delicious, and her thoughts were hazy. if anyone were home, she doubted their concerns would be few.
A Proper Orctober Celebration
He moved—flopped—forward into that hairy crotch, reaching up to cling to the orc's hips like they were his lifeline.
Breeding His Pet: Hunting Game
His bare fur presses against her back so that the rolling motions of their bodies rub it into her own, ensuring his scent would cling to her. one paw slides down, wrapping it around the base of her tail.
Summer Heat
A slick _schlick_ of juices combined into one smeared, steaming hot mess clinging to their bodies as they got closer and closer to what they needed.
Tie Breaker
Dirty water, something sour and industrial, clinging stubbornly to his fur, the evidence of mud streaked dark along his legs now visible under the lights.
Love in the eyes of a beast
She shrieked as she jumped away, the flames clinging to her fur and dying down as she landed onto a patch of fresh grass.
4/4 [Sketch]
Because of this his skin more peeled than rolled back, clinging slightly, moving slowly - and as soon as he had slid it halfway back the scent wafted up and curled into shekh's nose, high and soft and light yet, at the same time, rich and full.
Soft Things
It climbed up the side of her neck in slow, silken sheets, drooping around her cheeks and jaw, smearing across her muzzle in heavy, clinging folds.
Kenai's Issue
Kenai's eyes fluttered and he came a second time as he felt the sudden rush of clinging heat inside of him, paired with the pleasure from that final thrust.
His Little Brother's Cockwarmer
That pink ring of muscle drug backwards clinging to the shaft on every pullout, collapsing in on itself on every thrust.