Vol.4 Love Comes In Many Forms
The nameless wolf got off his lover and headed for the door grabbing his clothes, "i'm sorry i didn't know he was taken. i'll be leaving." he headed off shying away from the short raccoon that had flames dancing in his eyes.
Ryan Onyx: The Transition
Ryan expected to cry out, but instead, moaned around one of the nameless wolf's cocks. his own was rock hard, and bobbed a little. his pants were on the ground, in a pile with the others.
Encounter
It would hold the same things as the last fifteen times, and, maybe, fifteen more: a sexual encounter with the nameless wolf.
Bittersweet Hint of Nostalgia
Thus, at the bottom of the business-thinking jaguar's heart, he had the nameless wolf enforcer--watching the whole ordeal with keen interest--escort greg to a room at the steeple motel. he knew the owner and even occasionally supplied him.
Broken, part 3
Another gush of precum coated her tongue when the nameless wolf in her throat pulled out to let her taste it, and she did, purring with delight as the taste of pure lupine sex soaked into her tastebuds.
Ander - Chapter 7, Subchapter 28
The very same look as the nameless wolfess. anger, madness and sorrow, all mixed together into a deadly whirlpool. "yeah?" the wolf was chewing on something, making horrible smacking noises with his jaws, up and down, up and down.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 119
The very same look as the nameless wolfess. anger, madness and sorrow, all mixed together into a deadly whirlpool. "yeah?" the wolf was chewing on something, making horrible smacking noises with his jaws, up and down, up and down.
The Late Train Home
Ryder and the nameless wolf froze, as if that would save them from being spotted if anyone were to join their carriage. they waited with bated breath for somebody to appear, knowing it was far too late to disentangle themselves completely.
Better Sex Than You Can Pay For
Twig raised a brow, letting one of her own fangs peek out as she grinned at the still nameless wolf. "try me, buddy."
A little seasoning
The panther's gaze was drawn by my words towards a nameless wolf navigating himself across the glittering and half-full dance floor, whose eyes were traveling over less traveled terrain the club's somewhat uneven and scuffed-smooth wood floor.
White Noise
Chet shook the firm paw of the no longer nameless wolf. "i'm chester savoi, friends call me chet." the wolf had a broad grin crawl across his face. "savoi eh. your a local a presume by the cajun last name?" chet shrugged.
Loverhood's Beginning: Chapter 1 - No End, No Beginning
Swiping the room key from the disinterested front desk clerk, jasper begrudgingly wished the nameless wolf a good night as we made our way to our room. the carpet itched. the nightstand lamp flickered when i turned it on.