A growth industry
Before she could make the first strike i lashed out with my tongue, rasping the full length of her slit and up against her clitoral hood, the return lick from her was aborted as a yowling cry was torn from her vocal chords.
Enter Seraph
"i fashioned it after a common clitoral hood piercing." seraph leaned forward, clutching ivan's shirt, burying her face into his chest.
Walkin' the World of Warcraft - Chapter 4 - Lazy Afternoon
I kiss her clitoral hood gently, sucking on it. i move down a little further and drag my tongue along between her two lips, i can hear her moaning, her body shivering as i lick and suck on her lips and clit.
Salt and Sand
After just a few minutes of the canine's knot rubbing against her clitoral hood, an almost electric sea of pleasure built between the girl's thighs.
A Mysterious Flashlight
It took only one gentle, albeit **lucky** tap with his pawtip to find his clitoral hood, and his fangs sunk down into his lower lip as he squelched out a loud, passionate gasp.
Pierced for Art
It shouldn't have burned so much, yet it may as well have been a red-hot needle slamming through her clitoral hood and the dangling ball on the button piercing tapped her clit as she shuddered, fighting for breath and breath alone.
Short Sex Scene: Sarah and Martin
Martin screwed up his face in disgust as he felt the wrinkled folds of the girl's clitoral hood, but did as she asked, flicking his finger over the nub and trying his best to keep thrusting into her with his quickly flagging erection.
Rex: Chapter 2
His middle finger pressed her clitoral hood against her soft flesh and her breath quickened. she moaned in response to his continued touches. he dropped his hand and slipped the tip of his finger between her labia.
Zeak's small dilemma
Only the very tip of obsidian flesh where his clitoral hood crested the mound was apparent at this angle. a heavy weight of confusion settled on zeak which bent him to the chair behind him. the clock on his desk read half past noon.
Starlight Bunny Haven 05 - Glory Hole
He could see the delicate, taught skin of her clitoral hood, the pink bead of her clitoris peeking out from underneath. he saw the dimple of her urethra, squished a little from the girth in her vaginal canal just beneath it.
Stocking Stuffer
Rowan barely had enough time to notice the little glowing red piercing through her clitoral hood before her heated and slick petals met his lips. "christmas cookies?"
Whistle While You Work It
Her clitoral hood grew large and thick, gaining a fine layer of fuzz on it as it became a sheath!