Pack Mentality - Chapter Eight

The sight of a friendly face had been like a balm to him. wolves weren't engineered to spend their lives in isolation, and he had now chosen to do so twice. it left him feeling brittle.

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Cock Up His Sleeve

It wouldn't quell the alien sensations still coursing through him, radiating out from his crotch to every inch of his body, but it was at least a balm to be convinced that it was something good.

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Hair of the Dog

That warmth spread across his knot-fucked walls like a balm, pressing into and leaking through his cervix. potent, dobie seed pooling in hot, thick strands inside samael's fertile egg chamber. "what a good boy, giving me a litter," samael continued.

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Third Earth - Book Two

Laying his head back the rat looks down at the human as though james was some sack of gold to be horded and kept from prying eyes, his matted paw like hand dipping into one the pots of apothecary balms before pulling out a generous portion of the green

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Queen Calla

Splendor blessed, balm; majesty bit, bane. her name monument of magnificence, beauty. hurled into the hurricane, she dances.

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Erika Whitehoof - Chapter 3

- - - - - sighing with relief erika let the heavy pack slide off her sore and tired shoulders; the cool shade provided by the trees a soothing balm to her sun-baked and overheated body.

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Curiosity Spayed The Cat

Jacob noticed a plethora of wrinkled clothes, tossed carelessly around the changing room, while various opened creams, balms, and lipsticks were left on the counter, next to mirrors.

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Chestnut

These transgressions you clean with open palm, converting sins from red to purest white, cover iniquity in righteous balm, to quell the anxious heart that strikes on sight.

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REIKI SESSION - inner travels

The heat from her hands felt like a balm to him, he opened himself to it, the warmth echoing the heat from the water bottle resting on his stomach.

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My Words With The End.

There is no pain and i remain calm, the oil seeming a strange, soothing balm. the power of the dragon slowly enters my veins, giving life to the ancient soul once dead and detained.

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