Bear Necessities
His black t-shirts had speckled of paint and plaster stuck to it, the band emblem worn off.
Dream a Little Dream of Me
Getting them all tired and worn out so that they've got no strength to resist her when she decides it's her turn? seducing them into loving cock just as much as she does?"
Emancipation: Gentleman's Son
Her son had been born on the dirt floor without a single soul in sight, cleaned off with worn rags as she had done her best. his pale skin a testament to his half-breed status, and would be the bane of his life. and now...
1. Enter Crystal
It wasn't just a tree trunk, it was a petrified tree trunk, worn smooth by the ages. _huh. must have gotten buried long ago, and eventually washed free of the muck. whatever, i'll take it.
The Walk Back
She'd worn a sexy little red dress to show off her respectable cleavage and caught him staring so she knew he was interested but he had odd notions of how a man should act.
Tuck's Got Himself a Shortstack
To which he was greeted with sam forcing his way through that firm gator grip so he could leave that cunny looking beaten and worn.
(Story) M-Master You're so Dark and Creepy and St
He said as he dragged my body toward the worn and torn hospital cot. zack jostled me on top of it. my body making contact with the mattress caused it to creak, crack and slam against the wall, "m...master?!" i yelled in shock.
The Tavern - Beginnings
Wasting no time, jess slowly undid the worn steel button, teasingly pulled down the worn zipper, then unceremoniously tore down the jeans revealing jerry's deep blue boxers, of which did little to hide his impressive girth.
Exposure - Chapter Two
Years of being carried in the same pocket as coins and keys had dulled the finish to that of a well-worn tool. the same finish, he realized, as was on his treasured camera. worn, but not worn out.
A Lycan's Tail - A Modern Mess 1
He wore his usual grease-stained jeans, a dark gray thermal shirt stretched across his broad chest and shoulders, and a worn leather jacket.
Plow Me
She grabbed it and underneath it was a pair of red shorts that she hadn't worn since she was nine. she grabbed that too, and started changing.
Scales and Honor- Viridian Night: Prologue
She opened one of her eyes for a moment, focusing on the worn leather backpack held within her claw. she could almost hear axton's voice. she shook her head from the thought, and quickly looked away from the thing.