The TG Challenge
Eventually, he pulled her up to sit on his lap and thrust that way, his cloth-bound hand holding her body up while his free hand played with her bountiful breasts. that was enough to hit her prostate and set her off.
Arc 1 - Part 6 - The Darkest End
"i figure we don't want to go in there," aira muttered as he gripped the cart firmly in one hand, "hold on... it's another slope."
The Dragon's Due Chapter 2
Delicate looking, yet powerful hands hold your elbows down into the bedding. you feel yourself getting lost in the lavender eyes, surprisingly they feel warmer now than before.
Workhorse Part 2 (Commission)
The bed shook under their combined weight, his rough hands holding her maw open as he spat inside. she was his property, his plaything, his fucktoy, and breeding mare. his personal workhorse.
Getting Head
He hadn't even noticed the hand holding her hair release it, drifting down the nape of her neck... those thick fingers enclosing slowly about the silken skin, taut over her windpipe as her head arched for the cieling on cloud nine, feeling the vibration of
Twin Locks 2 (Commission)
Chud's frame overshadowed the caracol, with strong hands holding him at the hips to keep elijah steady.
Adam's Fear
He located a second hand hold, maybe a foot higher. all he had to do was pull himself up with his hand, and push with his foot, he'd reach it easily.
Wild Attraction(Part 2)
Fauna couldn't contain her shocked expression as aria told her about their hand holding and the attraction she felt for jake. "but aria he's a lion. the animals around here will not let that go un-noticed!"
Star Arrival
It lingered until a set of hand holds dropped from the lifted canopy, granting rovest the leverage he needed to stand. a pair of flabby arms reached up and latched on, clad in a form-fitting suit.
Messages from the Heart
He smiled, and reached up to cup the hand holding the candies within one of his own paws. "...i know it's a little late in the month, but, do you wanna play our game?
Gentleman Soldier Chapter 5
Still, it wasn't that long at all before she reached her mistress' cervix and pressed her head slowly up into her womb, her hands holding her mistress' hips steadily as she did.
Overworked
The ursine playfully batted away the hands holding him, an easy going smile on his face, and turned around to see his husband.