His House, His Rules

Arthur, on his knees, a contented look on his face as my dick slipped back and forth his lips.

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His Killer, His Maid

Just like now, when she had rolled her head all the way down his cock and onto the base, her chin resting against his balls, her lips pressed tight to his shaft. he leaked no more, but he smiled down at her as he sipped his wine.

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His Daughter's Lover: His Conquest

Under different circumstances, he might not have found himself in the same room with his daughter's girlfriend of three years. but that was then. now he was so achingly hard that his pants were straining to contain his shaft.

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His Daughter's Lover: His Meal

#3 of his daughter's lover jackson was finishing up at the grill. the heat of the meat singed his fur, but he was careful. this wasn't his first time making steaks on the grill for his family, nor would it be the last.

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His Daughter's Lover: His Date

He grunted in annoyance and checked his phone one last time before a pair of feet appeared beyond the glass, plastic, and silicone object in his paw. his eyes went up and took his visitor in.

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For His Master

But also he wanted to push himself to the very edge of his sanity so that when his master returned he could give his master the best orgasm that his master deserved.

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In His Arms

his voice. his arms. the dampness of his fur. his smile. i stopped myself from disturbing his sleep and lay still, taking in the sensational smell of him. it was beautiful. we were on the floor, the poodle's back to the wall.

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In His Mind

"the demon slayer rides again, his armor blessed by the gods of olympus, his skill honed over centuries, the bane to all demons. also a fan of pizza and beer."

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His Guilt

May i never forget his guilt.

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His Keeper.txt

A shiver ran down his body, and his cheeks flushed. adjusting his robe, he opened the door to peak in. his eyes gazed at the site that shortened his breath.

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His Prey

She could hear his joints bending and his muscles rippling under his thick pelt of fur. she could smell his arousal, his fury, and his impatience. she knew this wouldnt be a long fight. couldnt be a long fight.

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