The Dragon In The Dungeon: The Dread Sky
Valyrym gasped through sharp teeth, and began to thrust with wild abandon. the dragon powered himself into the furs with short, swift thrusts to stroke his spear-flare heavily against the furs he clenched around his length, maximizing his stimulation.
DitD 7 PREVIEW
It smells like the forests after the rains in spring, and it smells like the fields of wild flowers and it smells like sweet spices i have not smelled in so many years." valyrym hugged the toy to himself, grinning. "alia, this toy smells like kylaryn.
The Dragon In The Dungeon: Silver Rain and Crimson Blood
It was all i could do to prevent myself from simply thrusting wildly at her hind end like some overeager youngling before i'd even positioned myself.
The Volunteer Maiden, Chapters 1 and 2
------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Chapter One ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ The setting sun bathed the dragon's lands in brilliant orange fire....
The Black Collar 3 Preview
"it's wild," the dragon said, a smile drifting across his pebbly scaled snout. "it's green, very green. gray as well. lots of wild flowers." kirra nodded a few times, swallowing.
Merry Christmas, DitD-Verse! ( Another DitD Christmas Tale )
Valar wildly pistoned himself into his mate, surrounded by her slick velvet heat. valar threw his head back and roared as he exploded inside aly. the coyote's window and computer monitor both shook.
More Than A Monster - Chapters Four and Five
Her hair was still quite wet but at least it was now hanging down across her shoulders and across her back, it's feisty determination to look as wild as possible finally tamed by the water and the brush.
More Than A Monster - Chapter Three
The last two made me sound like nothing more then the wild animal i was sure some humans still believed i was. and lair. lair!
More Than A Monster - Chapters One And Two
Chapter One When I was young, I was always told our kind once ruled the world. I was held in awe as my parents told me tales of our greatness. How we filled the skies with color and grace, and looked down upon the world from soaring palaces carved...
Pictures In The Snow ( A DitD Christmas Story - A Writer's Portrait )
Hang in there, wilds, and keep on kicking tail! or getting kicked in the tail, i won't judge. :p_ _hope your heath and fortunes change soon wilds !
The Devil's Deal - Part Three - Finale
Ailsa's stormy blue-green eyes were wild, flashing fear and anger. "or i'll cut your throat." "do it then." varcorak unsheathed his claws against her chest. "you use your little blade, i'll use my claws, and we'll see who dies first."
The Devil's Deal - Part Two
"wild." varcorak splayed his paw. "my father was the swamp itself. powerful, unpredictable. a tide to wash away his enemies. he taught me to hunt, to survive, and then he let the swamp raise me a while.