First Taste [Trade/Collab]
Hev might have gotten a little bit _too_ into swallowing down his taste.
Blind Dates and Curious Tastes
Silver had always enjoyed the scent of male's; their harsh, heavy pheromones, and now there was so much of it in the air that he could practically taste them.
Urban Dragon: First Taste
He wanted to taste that member so bad right now. it was wet, warm, and gloriously big. but he couldn't. for his safety, he had to stay protected. he had to keep watching. after a few minutes, the orange striped male got onto his feet.
A Taste of Spring - Part Three
He found each lap of his tongue only left him wanting more, her sweet taste only driving his libido wild. "mmmf, you taste so good!"
A Taste of Spring - Part Two
She made a little squeak as she slid her tongue over it a little longer, the taste different than allison's but equally alluring.
A Taste of Spring - Part One
"it's like," chelsea felt a little funny herself, "the more you taste her, the cuter she seems?" "i know." "it just tastes so good!" chelsea was beginning to feel weirder out as she found her lust growing for the bat too. "i know!"
Taste of Fire: Born of Fire
It's a monstrosity, much too large for his tastes. though it was a part of all the other wonderful things around the penthouse. he supposed there could be worse things in the world.
Prologue - A Taste of What's to Come.
Sept. 15,1987 - Just outside of Atlanta, GA A human sat at his bay window looking out to his front yard into the darkness, as if to expecting. He wore a simple white shirt and a pair of blue jeans and a very clean shaven face. His long dark brown...
Taste of Fire: Plight of the Errant
#23 of taste of fire _ashes, nothing but ashes. the darkness will shatter their resolve._ _blood will spill, do you take pleasure in their suffering? does it pain you to see that fury didn't choose your most beloved children?
Taste of Fire: Passionate Envy
#18 of taste of fire after about spending an hour talking with leera about his views and thoughts about his own takeover, moss decided to spend the remaining two with isis. discussing the details of the new way things were to be done.
Taste of Fire: A Lovers Spark
He licked it some more, quickly this time, her juices were sweet to the taste and encouraged him to go slightly deeper. teyas face was beet red as her pleasure continued to build.
Love's pound: A little taste of it
"taste it if you want, i won't stop you." he says. i look at it first, and then i start to sniff it. he looks down on me smiling, then he start to pet my head. i start to lick it and then put it on my muzzle.