In Stitches
saltwater would get rid of any harsh chemicals on his skin, he reasoned. and his foot felt fine. a little warm, but that was to be expected. he couldn't really do much about it now anyway, with it being so late in the day.
Driving Ms. Cartwright
A subtle scent of saltwater hits your nose as you go lower. her back arches a little as you lick and nibble the small nubs on her chest. going lower, your finger trails over her slick vent making her gasp in pleasure.
Gryphons in the Grotto: Lust Between Drakes in an Ocean Pool (erotic eBook teaser)
The gryphons swim together, floating through the waters of an ocean grotto, saltwater caressing their bodies.
Of Cats and Sea Water
She giggled and sighed happily, nuzzling into the wet fur of his chest and licking at the saltwater with her lavender tongue, smiling as he looked down into her silver eyes, "such a silly kitty. kitty come back to me?"
Rifledrake: Bent Over, Blood-Spattered
She rinsed the blood and semen from her hide, rinsed her mouth with saltwater, bound the charred flesh of her wounds with the bedsheets. only then did she bother slipping back into her fatigues.
Above the Sea and the Clouds
His tail acted as a rudder to push him through the water and guide his direction, saltwater swirling into his mouth and around his teeth, not a drop of land in sight. but dragons did not need that when they were so powerful in their own right.
From Ice Cream to "Topping" - Chapter 7
I could feel his paw rubbing against my butt as he helped me into his ride, the inside smelling of his musk and saltwater, with a lot of different swimming gear ranging from speedos to swim trunks hanging out in the backseat.
Pokemon Mystery Dungeon: Guardian Storm. Part 2
No, you don't smell of saltwater... i think you're gonna have to explain this to me from the start." treecko sighed, joining the larger pokemon in sitting on the beach. this was going to be tough to explain.
Don't Let Go
To some they might provide superficial comfort, but to him it was like saltwater on an open wound. but he had to be here. this is where he belonged. where else would he go? he could not imagine being anywhere else.
Feyrahl, FA Ch 0.3
The thought of meeting nobility or royalty, or really just about anyone in clothing that had been soaked in saltwater, wearing makeshift hide sandals, sweaty, and overtired was the exact opposite of any daydream kenzie might have ever had, and every fiber
Recondition
Inside, he smiled as he saw luther, his big, buff saltwater croc tied with ropes around his wrists and ankles to the bed, leaving him spread-eagle for the dragon.
Happy Anniversary
She was an anthro orca, built like barbie mixed with a weightlifter, happy brown eyes staring up at their friend, her hefty bosom bouncing in the lycra top she wore, her form slick from saltwater and arousal, her belly pinkened as she lustily sucked and lapped