Yours to Bear - Chapter 12
The feeling of urinating combined with the urge to mark his mate were a perfect match, keeping him going and covering more of the grizzly: dusty’s stomach, arms, legs, and crotch were all bathed in his mark just as the stream started to weaken.
Yours to Bear - Chapter 12 [Non Watersports]
The soft fur grinding themselves against the warm soles was also marked in the distinct smell of them at the same time.
A Scout and His Mount
Our mutual marks were still there, but much less intrusive and more palatable. the cold liquid engulfing me also helped me regain control over my senses and body. refreshed and cleaned up, i emerged from the river and returned to the black rock.
Meal Match
They found their mutual mark in time. all her doubts started to melt away against the cow's warm lips. with her eyes closed, layla sank into the overwhelming smooch, feeling that much larger muzzle overtake her own.