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.

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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.

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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.

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