Primal, Part One
That had been the best one, watching the sticky droplets collect on her tongue, hanging off of the tip, pearlescent silver in the candlelight, before being swallowed with a flick of her neck.
The Greenmount Chronicles: Chapter 15: Sleep Over
His muzzle hung open, pink tongue glistening slightly in the candlelight, and he let out happy little whimpers of pleasure. his abs tensed up, offset bricks of fur.
The Night Mother Answers Your Nocturnal Supplication
The flickering candlelight glittered like twinkling stars on ariss' lustrous, supple scales.
The Chief's Daughter
She heard a low groan, and immediately stopped and moved her hands, her eyes flying open, searching the hut in the dim candlelight for the source the of the sound.
Embers of Dawn: Chapter 10: Second Chances
Her feather-oil shimmer under candlelight?" “she does shimmer," korrin added, then went red. “in a nice way." “wouldn't blame you," grellith grumbled. “she's got that 'you won't regret this, but you might write about it for years' look."
Tina's Story Chapter 63 The Scandal
There was candlelight and roses, long looks, and little conversation. seeing the two together, one could not help but feel the love between the two. still, there was unfinished business. like sean. the next day, sean arrived late that afternoon.
Cabin Break: Part 5
Sam couldn't quite see her, the door had been letting a lot of light into the room and now he was reduced to the dim candlelight. he did as she said as his eyes adjusted to the darker surroundings.
College Life: Chapter 2
Diego's face lit up in the candlelight and a smile spread its way across his muzzle. he put his other paw on leo's and held it there. "it would be my pleasure leo agito." a sheepish grin spread across his muzzle.
Clara dans le Métro
"candlelight dinner maybe? lots of hand holding?" she continued, as the coyote nodded awkwardly. clara sighed. "well, kid, sorry to disappoint you, but i'm not exactly the dating kind of girl." she watched as the coyote visibly sagged.
Indentured
In the candlelight, her fine fur matted to her body, his eyes discerned the true shape of the physique beneath the fur. she was soft, but only where a woman absolutely must be to be beautiful.
Until Sunrise
Of the candlelight flickering shadows across his face and shining on the brilliant white of his fangs. of the shadows surrounding the pale starkness of his bloodied arms, crisscrossed with angry marks of hunger.
Natural Foxes
I gave him each inch like it was another course in a candlelight dinner, and he didn't bite his lip or groan, he only breathed shallowly, breathlessly, with long and lustful moans squeezed in between.