Hung Like a Horse
like yesterday in the school i had to sit to do my job. it felt wrong, but it's not like i had any alternatives. when i was done and stood up kate laughed on me. - good girl.
Fucking Like Rbbbits
"looks like i get you all night, you'll be more fun than sitting around the pool reading." brady said with a smile, already stroking his length again that had stopped growing soft.
Like An O-Cookie
"i kinda like rubbing all over your neener. it's like i'm giving it a makeover." "i..." his ears flatted, and he looked away, bashfully. "i like it, too," he mumbled.
There's Nobody Like Us
I think i was looking for someone like you. someone like me." the younger jackalbun let out a low little moan, pressing her head against her brother's touch. "there's nobody like us, big brother," she said quietly.
Like Rabbits [Commission]
Being humped like this was making her feel funny and she felt like she needed more air than her button-nose could provide.
No Business Like Showbusiness!
“you like that, you little bitch? you like the thought of being my slave? you’d fit in nicely at bitchflix, it’s very on the nose. lemme get to the point, though, kid.
Smells Like Love
"like james dean." "that's what i thought too, just like james dean, makes us quite a pair huh?" "yeah... wait, how?" "well you're john, like john dillinger right?"
Power pet (Chapter 4)
like pa always said, go down swinging and keep swinging when your down! he could have me in his belly and i would keep fighting... unless i am ripped apart and eaten like a fucking chicken wing! oh god, i'm going to die a horrible bloody death...
Like Glass
like glass. everyone, himself included, accept this. his beauty was so flawless, so innate, that no one gave it a second thought. and like a well crafted glass figurine, alex's personality glittered when shined upon.
Antithesis, Like day...
This room seemed a little out of place in the noble estate, but shandi kind of liked it.
Clubbing like Magic
You can't stand the pressure in your pants, you feel like ripping your clothes off just like the crowd before you did. you exercise an unknown amount of control over yourself just by taking off and folding your clothes on your chair.
Call of the Tide
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