Backsplash!
Then, guiding his hips away from the river bank, she wrapped one leg under his tail. she pressed herself against his hard, sleek body and bit the back of his neck. then she started humping.
Memories of Summer
She absolutely adored diving in from the river bank. sometimes we hang around the deepest part for ages; she would dive in, again and again. i would give a score out of ten every so often - not that it really mattered.
New Friend New Beginning
The alarmed human set the fish on the river bank and reached for his pepper spray, he saw the back of the creature as it made its way to james and the closer it got, the faster james's heart began to race.
Lurking in the Mud - Builders
It was slow going and he was up to his shins in the mud of the river bank, forced to drag each foot forward, dragging it through the muck as the river gurgled steadily around him.
Dangerous Desire
The reeds along the river banks lied flat against the ground, twisted and broken by the herbivores that came here to drink. his conspicuous boulder, too, was empty.
Nobody remembers the story and his name
bank and starts looking everywhere she cant believe what just happened, but then she started to feel poweful a pair of beautiful golden wings appear in his back but one of them is black and putrefact like somethins dead she feels scared then a voice
In love with a God
He picked me up and carried me to the river bank. there he proped me on my elbows and knees. after a while he proceed to finger my asshole. pretty lose for a virgin he scoffed. i'm not longer a virgin anubis sought to that.
Lurking in the Mud - Out of Bounds
The otter grinned, "it's my river bank, mud is great," he batted the muddy football back and forth between his hands, "so under you go shia, i won."
Lurking in the Mud - A Lost Leopard
He quipped to himself, squirming and stretching out on the river bank, enjoying the rain over his head and the slimy feeling beneath the mud. "sleep well!"
chapter seven. out and about
"what ever you want" he said as they dashed for the river bank. they watched the steam boats pass for a few minutes before finally getting out their supplies and started to paint their views.
Getting Wet
Oren turned and looked up across the river bank noticing two otters, one brown and one gray.
The Runt, Part 2.
With jake in my arms, i know that i will never make it to the other side of the river, my only hope is that i can hide us well enough at the nearest river bank until finch is satisfied that we are dead.