Salazzle
And heather?” the door suddenly opened, and a nurse stood by the frame. he was frighteningly tall, handsome, but so tall… “c’mon.” heather kindly said, taking his hand in hers again, the two got up and made their way to the door.
The hidden alpha pt 3
heather meanwhile found that this had been the best night ever in her entire life. heather was born into the anthro slave trade. her mother was owned by a rich middle eastern man.
Humor and a Hump
Anyway, heather was a young, ripe, virgin, like all the other good little ewes in the town of almarde. so you already know where this is going. heather was the type of female that wanted bigger things. cough, cough.
Paladin of The Dark Sun, Chapter 7: 16th Birthday
"it's perfect," heather said. "i'll get some dishes, forks, and a knife." heather went into the kitchen, and at the same time, salem came out, licking his jaws.
Walk A Mile: Citrus
heather felt citrus move her other hand, her fingers seeking out the small nub of her clitoris. the merest touch made heather cry out.
Walk A Mile: Burnout
heather had liked the sensations of simply being citrus.
The hidden alpha pt 2
Master say no heather upstairs! master punish heather. master hurt heather." she tugs away. "it is okay master wont hurt you no more." heather still pulls away. connor pulls her to him and lifts her up. "dont move." "i dont move."
An Evening Out
At the same time heather gulped the boar's thick cock down, deep throating his hard length until his belly rubbed against her nose. "you girls are much too good to me!" gerick moaned out as he pet heather's hair softly.
Tor's Twisted Fantasy
Let us go out for a walk and find heather."
Paladin of The Dark Sun; Chapter 3, 7 Years Later
Reaching for the brush on top of the dressing table, heather began to brush out alix's shoulder length hair. as she did so, heather glanced at her daughter's left eye in the mirror.
Interview with a Killer - Man-Eater
heather couldn't help but laugh the way the mouse said her title. "please, my dear. just call me heather." vicky smiled back and nodded. "if you're sure. so first, i've got to ask. your accent. where are you from?" heather again let out a soft chuckle.
Kiss and make up
heather sighed, biting her lip again. "then what?" james asked. heather was struggling to find her words when a telltale scent made its' way into james' nostrils.