Dreaming Reality: Part Two
Xigfeldo was in motion before she could react, leaping as she lunged and coming down on top of her like a snorlax, his weight crushing her lightly into the grittiness of the sand.
Counter Earth Chronicles Fallen Empire Chapter 103: Wolf’s Hole
A gritty voice said. (oh crap!) "001?!" "hello meat." the werewolf said standing. he had changed since our last encounter; the dark black fur, sharp fangs and claws were still there but he looked even more feral.
Acclimatized, Again
He brought his tongue down to the slit, licking at it to encourage more response, not at all bothered by the gritty sensation of the dragon's slit fluids.
Xenomorph X Human ~ Chapter 11
The gritty dirt she stood upon was hot enough to nearly be burning. finding shelter for a little while seemed like a good idea, maybe even finding something to drink. though the later seemed far less likely to happen.
A Spark of Something
It didn't take long before he was shooting gritty precum into the passage, lubing it up and at the same time ramping up the burn even further.
Lurking in the Mud - Builders
Blushing teio tugged his arms free of the mix, using one hand to pull his waist band open and the other to push a hefty dose of the gooey, gritty mixture off his chest and atop his raging hard on.
Murder & Gin
Give us the runaround and we'll have this place shut down faster than your horned-head can spin," i spoke the words in my best gritty cop voice as i pushed the two pictures of rita and reynold forward. alphonse put a handpaw to his muzzle in a gasp.
Ragnarok - XXIII
It was not seen save as a far-off dinginess, as if the world were dirty, grey, and not quite there, but it was felt, as vertigo and sweat both gritty and oily.
Big Sister's Slumber Party: The Road Trip - Part 2
She rubbed her eyes, trying to get the gritty sands of sleep out of them and turned to her still slumbering boyfriend. gerard was snoring loudly, as he always did when deep in sleep.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 15
The river flowed on and on by his side, rolling over stones as white as the snow that covered its banks, scraping rotten pieces of deadwood along the gritty bottom, babbling like a lunatic. how long has he followed this thing? how long? banno stopped.
Bad Dog, No Biscuit
_we will never be, never be anything but loud _ _and nitty, gritty, dirty, little freaks_ **- p!nk, "raise your glass"** to any observers, the young woman walking through the mall would've appeared completely normal.
Playing God Part 7: No Matter The Cost
The gritty surface warped before his eyes, slipping in and out of focus. slowly, he dragged his gaze down slightly, towards his body. it hurt. of course it did. everything hurt.