Sword of St. Michael #4

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The Gam3 - Chapter 2

Not to mention that anyone who tries to beat him illegally _usually_ ends up grovelling for forgiveness." he gave ed a curious look. "what do you mean...?" the flashy tiger crossed his arms thoughtfully.

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Night Off

She admired the art of the sale, and found that a well spun story of forbidden spirits distilled from berries grown in misty secluded valleys of hinterlands afar, suited her pallette better than grovelling.

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Divine: The Old Gods - 2

And to protect that, he had to grovel. so be it. he didn't see himself as being above such an act. he was willing to do whatever was necessary to ensure this mission happened.

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The Seeker, Chapter 37

He grovels so nicely, ba'al thought, and the nice part was, he meant it. ba'al was so tired of faked or 'mandatory' groveling, so it was nice to see the real thing. "rise mistress vulva, and pet, ba'al said.

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HATSSSSS Chapter Eighteen

He didn’t need to hear her groveling over breaking his thing nor did he need any stupid ideas she might have. leo turned on the laptop again for the fifth time. he quickly shifted it into safe mode and started the process all over again.

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Dogs of War - Chapter 11 - The Webs We Weave

"down." the minotaur dropped to the ground, resting on his forearms and grovelling submissively at silks feet.

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Cinnamon Twisted

I need to feel you inside me," she begged and groveled as she thrust her hips backwards. "acceptable," harry cooed, his fingers gripping her hips as he jammed his full length inside her in one swift thrust.

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Untitled Quilava Lemon

His relationship with the man was tenuous at best, and the man's shy grovelling nature was no benefit to his working friendship. "ask the damn man yourself." he stammered noiselessly, the whispered imperative somehow intimidating... "i-i-i..

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A Biography of a Human: Seduction

Whimpering while he groveled on the floor, bowing his back continually in fear for my wrath against such arrogance. “oh no! please get up! stop that!"

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Children Chapter 8; Loving Press

"i don't _want_ your grovelling." cibbie snapped. "as soon as i start being treated as royalty, i'll lose any time to be with my friends." sarah squeaked something, but cibbie didn't hear exactly what she'd said. "have you ever met the broodmother?"

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