Securing Rod
The large pseudofeline's voice rumbled with a playful lilt. "uh... is it okay if i have my phone in the... uh... passenger... compartment." seen swallowed.
The Scent Of Rust, Prologue
He let the lilting sweetness lull the bitter warmth as it washed over his tongue. he swirled it in his mouth, forcing the alcohol to make his gums tingle, and then swallowed it, slowly. a chill ran down his spine as his throat and chest bloomed in heat.
Change of Pace
"oh, i'll fuck you," he promised, his lilting words dripping with malicious intent, "but i wanna play some more first. kitties need playtime." i groaned, knowing full well what awaited me. almost immediately, he was, for the fourth time, on top of me.
Grauman's Chinese Theater
A sweet orchestral piece lilting in the air after the title screen made chan think about how wealthy ch'i lin must have been to hire the l.a. philharmonic to perform the opening song.
Bound Again
Those were the gentle nights, when even the beast seemed to be mellowed by those lilting monotone phrases, and coaxed into a session of lovemaking, rather than claiming his offering roughly as was his normal tendency.
Rebirth of Flameflang
"be at ease sir knight", a lilting female voice answered. "it is i, miriam." the beautiful golden haired human female stepped boldly from the shadows. she looked positively radiant. "i have been a prisoner of the wyrm that you have slain.
Astoria (WIP)
The songs came thick and fast, old cover versions mixed with a couple of their own classic hits, as familiar and warm as old friends as xander caressed & lilted each lyric, the passion in his eyes flickering almost as much as the fireworks had been along the
the red games
Pitched high in the default fashion due any important announcement, her lilting mezzosophrano betrays her presence [from] behind the bar, previously rendered invisible courtesy of the position of said bar.
Pick-up
"little time," the cat replied, his accent lilting, genuine, and without the necessary western bandit "si, senor!" thrown in for good effect. it was simply how he spoke. short and when needed.
Fifty Shades of Tan: Meeting Playmates
She had the same accent, and her voice also was soft and lilting, not rough. "filled with wonder and excitement. you look like someone on quite an adventure, young otter." she hung an arm around rhonda, her large paw caressing the other's butt slowly.
For a Mere Mortal
She reached her hands down and caressed his cheek, and added a little lilt to her voice as she teased him. "so... do you want more~?" she teased. "you humans are driven by your desires, after all... show me what you want."
¡Hola!
Unlike her, his voice is lilting, flirtatious, and coy; still, the two share some sort of poison in their tones. brian looks down at the floor for a second. "¡_mírame_!", paloma barks out; the otter winces, but complies.