Arrival
"rock and roll, pop. is it okay to like guys?" alex asked. the cheetah's face turned red. 'they really are more alike than they know.' jeff was about to answer the question when the phone rang. "hold that thought."
To Claim A Boy 4 by Rekhit & Griz Sylverwing
He preferred good old rock and roll. soul had been kevin's favourite music... he shook his head. no, he wouldn't think about the human. he had to force his mind to think of other things. like when reggie had been sucking his.... "no!"
Tricky Treat
"oh you know, sex, drugs, rock and roll. it's like the sixties but with wifi," the demon replied with a chuckle. "hell has wifi?" "oh course poppet, all the best porn is on the internet. though you know all about that don't you?
Big Dog Becomes Company Toy
The rock and roll music hurt his ears, but he couldn't plug them, since he was still tied down. a look to his arms at least let him know what was going on.
The City of Lost Heaven: Chapter 25
More spill onto the floor, creating a colorful mosaic of rock and roll, blues, jazz, swing, and even pop. yeah, he has some of the same trashy disco tunes i have. because we all have our guilty pleasures.
The Scented Ferret, 6-8
She had no confidence issues, she listened to old, twentieth century rock and roll, she wore casual punk leathers over pink and purple shirts, and...well... he was sitting across a fast food restaurant table from her, now.
Seasonal Quests
"let's rock and roll then!" the deer chugged a drink from the table and slammed it back down, tempting the wolf to slosh his middle once more. "there'll be more roll than rock, methinks."
One Hour Spent, One Hour to Go
She was doing some of the work herself as she rocked and rolled against his hips and found purchase to tease her clit, but his help wasn't being overlooked, and it wasn't being overstated.
The City of Lost Heaven: Chapter 17
R&b and rock and roll from my childhood sweetly serenade us from the radio, jarring in comparison to the fight and flight we just experienced. "i need to call into the precinct," i tell jackie. "for what?" he asks after a few moments.
Making a Mark
Everyone was watching the strutting, leather-clad beast on stage, some listening to his angrily soulful rock and roll, others just enjoying the eye candy. zach was in both camps.
Prowling with the Nightprowler
Her hindquarters rocked and rolled with curt, ecstatic movements as her yowl dissipated into frail growls. she squeezed so tight, and the tremors wracking her depths obliterated any trace of resistance hazrid tried to erect.
Tongue Lashed
A wet spot had formed on the couch below his chin by the time her hips began to rock and roll against him. he redoubled his efforts, ignoring the ache that had settled into the base of his tongue.