Cassandra II
A lilting laugh broke from her moist lips, violet eyes glinting as she pounced on cassandra, driving her to the verdant grass growing on the banks of the small stream in a practiced move. azure spoke quietly in her ear, amusement filling her voice.
Alamar.
He asked, giving his own bulge a lilt squeeze too. [19:15]\*yure notices and gets aroused. the sight of another cub desperate to pee makes his woody bounce. "hey. can we rub each other to warm up?", he asks.
02B - Back to Work
She stated with a playful lilt to her voice. "in this office you can call me doctor hesh." purity blinked, confused, then yelped a little as he felt her paw grip his loins through the material of his trousers. "h...hey! what...?"
Judy Hopps and the Foxes Feast (A Zootopia Jeeves Prompt, Posted with Permission)
He spoke in a smooth, lilting voice that immediately reminded judy of nick somehow, and as she regarded him in his all forest green ensemble, feathered cap and all, judy shuddered as she realized who she was looking at.
On the Moon Bridge
After a few minutes of quiet contemplation, a lilting, melodic voice broke the silence. "it's rather cold tonight, isn't it, takuma." he looked towards the voice and smiled. a young vixen stood on the stream bank looking up at him.
My wife, my slave
She tried to envision her father and sister; the lilting voice of her mother as she told stories that had been passed down for generations.** ** a few minutes later, the music halted.
From Eden
"louder," jim answered, lilting voice filling john's ears like a song. "fuck me! please!" john cried, half out of his mind with need. the sheets beneath him were soaked, slightly sticky as his knees dimpled the bed.
Elliott's Awakening p. 1-1
Her eyes closed softly as she spoke, a slight lilt in her voice and creamy undertone bringing ease to my racked mind. "here," she held out her other plush and i took it, "come with me, by the way i am cordelia chen."
Jingle the Bells
Hot breath puffed over the tiny scales as he crooned, "penis, come out and play," came the playful phrase, sung out in a lilting tone. his tongue flicked out against the slit before slithering deeper inside.
Mind Games - Epilogue
A voice, happy, soft and lilting, crashed through blackthorne's defenses like an armored tank, grinding coherent thought into painful fragments. "morning," he muttered, wincing at the cruel echo bouncing between his ears.
The Fire Down Below
Turning his back to the mansion, he set to the task of hooking up to the plug when a gentle, lilting voice startled him. "care for a drink?" "wha???" he squeaked, thumping the ground with his foot.
Cassandra
He stood behind her, talking with a slight amused lilt. "cassandra? follow me, please. and... congratulations on your successful application. at this late stage, many aspirants for the position turn back."