Twisted Night: Chapter 7

She curled her neck to give him an icy glare before settling onto her hinds around a tree and curled her tail. she rose her lips, her voice turning into a threatening growl."

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Chapter 35 Letting Go

Her lip curled in disgust as evelyn moved past her, no doubt brushing her with the sweet scent of her white curls. when evelyn had gone, she lifted her eyes to aina and they blazed with hurt and anger.

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The Oldest Son

Tilting his head to angle his tongue differently, letting it curl around the side of my shaft, licking a previously unexplored area. my fingers curled, digging my claws into the wood of the door.

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The Stream

From the base of my spine, a tail curls itself free. as it grows, it lashes through the air. i curl the tip around the back of my chair and sit up again, letting the stream see what i just grabbed: my vibrator. one of those bullet-shaped ones.

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Warming up the Beach

Her thick tail curled around them, further pulling them together. skye's fingers glided up the male's chest, till she curled them around his neck and pulled him down against her lips further.

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The Rooess - (Unfinished)

Her muzzle radiated heat from the blush it hid, curled into a shy, awkward "snarl."

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Chapter 34: Til Dawn

Yanaba curled her fingers in tala's mane and showered her neck with slow kisses. "don't stop making love to me." tala didn't stop. not until dawn.

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Of Mice, Komodo Dragons, and Choices - Part 1

A further flutter in her groin made her back arch like a gymnast, the pretty mouse's footpaws facing each other in a curled, cobralike position.

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An Ensnared Huntress

Emela smiled and began to suckle on the nipple before her, tongue curling around it while she squeezed the other one between two digits and tugged.

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A Safe Hiding Spot

In one fluid motion, she eases into his arms and they lay down under a tree, curling up together.

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A Rider's Lust

Not before that hazel eyed lady with hay curls and a wreath of flowers upon her petite head took him inside her. he took a deep breath and exhaled in a drawn-out sigh. why not arya? why didn't she fill his vision?

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