The right to mate.
Including the right to have rianna as your mate. this can be challenged by a fight by any male at anytime, starting now." the wyvern growled before charging cinder.
A slave's rights
Deke gulped as he felt a hand cup his testicles. The white mouse opened his eyes; the room was pitch black, for it was an hour before dawn. Not that it mattered, for Deke knew the paw was as black as the night. Deke was a slave, it was plain for...
The Right Thing
"it feels like the right thing to do," i said quietly. \* thank you for reading my story! i hope you had a nice time, and i look forward to your comments!
Horribly Right
"we've still got our plan, right?" "right..." he began after a moment of reflective silence. "right. yeah." he looked back at her, then to the stained carpet.
Right to the Top
Well, he has his ways, and when he's finished you _really_ won't be walking right for probably a month." sex; that was the first fact ash could glean from her warning.
The Right Percentage
His cock was more than rock solid as he held it over the girl's rump, his cock sitting right in the middle of the black 'cong' and 'rats'.
Rightful Place
Kent knew she felt humiliated right now, how tightly her eyes were closed, not wanting to look at him. and, yet, lilly's desire for being mounted was far too much to control. he didn't even bother to undress.
The Right Setting
I looked to my right and saw my boyfriend struggling to cut a random stick on he had picked up off of the ground. "derek, you're supposed to cut away from yourself, not towards yourself."
Eating Right
It also was a matter of eating right. "looks like eating all of them was the right thing to do." he thought with a chuckle as he finished getting cleaned up before leaving the showers.
Rightful Booty
right beside him, on a desk beneath the window was a stack of clothes; military fatigues and a jacket, along with a pair of boots. smiling, he pulled on the shirt and pants, and laced up the boots. they fit just right, if a little tight at the groin.
The Right Incentives
. ^^ **the right incentives** diz always liked dogs, some a lot more than certain people he could think of.
Bragging Rights
Whoever is smallest, bends over and takes it like the little bitch they are, right here, right now." he turned back to the ram. "agreed?" keith huffed and nodded. the lion smiled as he looked down at the shaking ram.