The Tutor: Chapter 2
"gimme a hint." she finally capitulated. ~ ~ \* ~ ~ "no free hints!" reikian chided kachya as he pulled his shirt over his head and threw it onto the pew. "whatcha gonna give me for a hint?"
More than Morning Dew
What was just a hint of red scale and bright pink line with a few hints of ridges in the morning light was enough for her to know just how far out of his sheath and how hard her mate was.
I Fucked Your Girl
There was a hint of exultation in her voice. sharu nuzzled the otter's neck and said to sunny, "hint hint, bucko. come on. if you want to get on with the sloppy seconds, you need to put that tongue to work on me. help me along."
Story 1: The Locker Room
"mebee i should give y'all a hint..." the dalmatian grunted as his back collided with the lockers. "i... uh... a hint?" the wolf's tongue extended, licking each of his pointed teeth in turn. "yeah... a 'hint'..."
Large Scale Developments: Part 5
It was an all-day event," she explained, a hint of amusement lacing her words. she couldn't help but chuckle at the sight of his jaw dropping in disbelief.
Doctors Visit Chapter Two - One Pent Up Officer
There's a hint of a smile on his handsome muzzle, a softness to his expression… but beneath it, there's something else. a sharpness, a focus… a sense of purpose.
Another Kind of Torture
His master interrupted the other dragon with a hint of anger in his voice. the master never lost his temper, but that hint of anger usually meant a big storm was under way. "regardless, my time is far too precious for this.
Feathers: A Date
Wings spread over the water with a softer red than his scales, but also just a hint of purple as the sweeps of his tail slowed. it did not end up being a long wait.
Fair pass on the railed way
He wrapped a thumb under her tail base and hiked it up, revealing her tight snatch, its dark labia lips framing a hint of the wet pink fleshy of her velvet tunnel.
Hare's Lean Legs: Better Gym Cardio (erotic eBook teaser)
**Hare's Lean Legs** ** ** **Better Gym Cardio** Ari huffed, the hare relaxing into his stride, focusing only on the slap of his large hind paws on the treadmill with every stride. It was easy for him,...
At His Son's Suggestion
"maybe...m-maybe next time," don spoke, and for a moment, magic had to wonder if those words were an extension of his own desires, or a hint of don's subconscious escaping.
An Exquisite Opportunity Pt. 2
The taste was a hint bitter at first, but the aftertaste was rich and just barely sweet. oni suspected it would grow on him quickly.