Night wolf
Charlie licked across his lips to taste some more of the spittle. when the wolf continued to move forwards, the belly fur brushed over his face.
Tazmania: A Night with Dad
It was late and Taz was slowly making his way from his room, quietly so as not to wake anyone. He crept through his home, past his parents' bedroom before sneaking into the living room where a familiar figure sat. It was his father, Hugh. He sat on the...
The Night of the Lion
My senses light up as i feel the tip of my member brush past his soft fur a second before resting against the tight warm ring of his leonine ass, still moist from my own spittle.
Becoming a Broodmare
Spitting on mallory's bare foot, he smirked as the gleaming spittle slid between the man's toes. even the prisoner scowled, pulling back as if he could escape the sensation.
Strife of the Party (Commission)
Still, he took his time feeding zander the same seven inches over and over again, allowing himself to enjoy the feeling and the wet sounds of spittle on skin.
Not Finished
Unceremoniously he pulled back, allowing jay to once again cough away the spittle and pre that lined his mouth.
The Horde's Captive
Every single thrust of the demon's hips brought a wet slap from the spittle gathering in his mouth.
An Acquired Taste
The frog he was in slid its finger over the other's pliant anus, smearing it with the man's own glistening spittle.
Flash Fiction: The Manticore
With a wet suck and squishy pop, sarhi pulled off, spittle stringing between them lewdly. her tongue looped once over her swollen lips, sucking it all in one squelching gulp.
(Commission) Dead Streets: Submission
Back and away it went until it came out with a wet pop causing her to shudder while she felt the warm spittle grow cold on her crotch as it met the air.
Size Doesn't Matter
She cooed, letting that mixture of pre and spittle drool out over her lips onto his shaft, smeared across it by her stroking paws.
Serenading the Beagle Sisters
With her tongue still coated by krista's juices, she tilted her head back and went in for an immediate comparison, slurping her way through the needy petals of the older beagle and coating them with mingled arousal and spittle in one pass.