The Expedition Chapter Two (Story Commission)
The Expedition. Chapter Two. (Story Commission) To yell out loud proved to be once again a total waste of time as the imposing, mountain-sized pair of orbs continued to lower. This time, thanks to the fact some light beams were allowed to...
Campers, outmatched (Ch. 1)
But here he was watching her scrub herself down in the hypno's crotch musk, marking her face like it was the finest perfume. he couldn't help but breathe in himself - and even from two feet away, the stench hit him too.
Hiking
The brant shudder hard as he clutched the male under him as his flood slowed then tapered off, leaving his musky mark deep inside darokko.
hikeing
The brant shudder hard as he clutched the male under him as his flood slowed then tapered off, leaving his musky mark deep inside darokko.
Audrey Joins the Family (A Jeeves Prompt, posted with permission)
She begged them not to make her shower, to let her go just one more day coated in already several days worth of cum and ejaculate, of rich, vivid musk; marked by them, not stained but proudly emblazoned with the results of her triumphant efforts to stimulate
Young Love - Chapter 7
He unbuttoned the husky's dress pants and threw them aside, nuzzling and taking a long sniff from his crotch, taking in his heady musk. mark then peeled off his boxers and licked under his balls.
Freeing The Beast: Bloody Fangs
Most of all if you don't like dominating, rough, kinky, musky, marking, biting, worship, slight blood and brutal sex. if you do enjoy these naughty things, please feel free to comment on the plot. thoughts are welcomed.
Matriarch and Omega
He could feel her musky mark upon him. it sunk into his skin, ensuring everyone else would know, hyena or not. he belonged to his matriarch. her proposed idea took a little tricky movement, to be certain. but he could tell she'd down this before.
Huntress Hunted
The steam rose thick from her body as he pissed all over her, the rich musk marking her hide instantly before rolling down her spots to pool beneath her.
2 Magical 2 Licks
Once more, the sheepdog's fluffy face was obscured by musky, marked ass, and paul smirked as this time there were far less groans and whimpers of frustration or fear. instead, there were soft moans, and the sound of a tongue getting to work.
Our House- Chapter Four
"ahhh... teenage musk." mark murred. "that takes me back." "i'll say." lance agreed. "reminds me of our moments together back when we were their age."