Dream of Power - Story Commission
With a mixture of angst, excitement and perhaps even dread, built to a fever pitch, he put his hands on the edge of the table and used all of his strength to push away from it.
" God Damn It! " Part II
He smelled a soaking mixture of man-cum and lady love juice. a primal scent of pure lust that sent his mind raring into fantasy after fantasy of mind-raping sex.
The Job - Part 2
Stan groaned as he grabbed a spoon from the utensil cup on the table and sank it hesitantly into the mixture. as easily as the spoon sank in it didn't want to come out again, the suction of the mixture held it in place before releasing it with a \*pop\*.
I Want To Lick My Zoroark's Feet
I hardly had a moment to thrust before he started to move his feet over my rod, stroking and jerking it off with a mixture of both roughness and gentleness.
The Job - Part 8 - The Guest
He finally managed to get close enough to lick the spilled brown vicious mixture off the floor. but before he could lean down to gulp up the putrid mixture he heard his wife's voice. "stan...please no, this isn't you.
The Competitive Edge
To yelp in a mixture of pleasure and frustration as he felt himself approaching the point of no return, and dragging his fleshlight off the straining length of his erection.
Druid's Ritual
She was drooling out a mixture of precum and saliva, unable to really swallow with her mouth forcibly held open.
Always Me - Chapter 3
She reached up and grabbed a vial of pearly liquid and carefully dropped one single drop into the mixture. she picked up a pestle and ground the mixture together before adding a few more drops of the blue liquid in.
Lion King 2: Version 2 - Chapter 3: Of Royal Blood
The mixture of relinquishing the red phallus and its natural tension from ejaculation made it move in unpredictable directions sending the cum flying all over her soft, panting face.
Stargazing
His fur, a mixture of black and white, almost seemed to glitter in the light of the bulb above them. or, perhaps it was the moisture on his fur: kiddy caught a whiff of dampness in the air and guessed that kippy had showered recently.
Smokey, The Bear
The intoxicating scent that emanated from him enveloped her, saturating her senses with a heady mixture of musk, earth, and something indefinably alluring.
A Submissive Krystal
Jorge felt his softened member slide out of her, covered in the sticky mixture of bodily fluids. his paw stroked her back, working his way up to her hair.