The Forgiving: Prologue
Before i knew it i was halfway through the hallway when allan had open the door and looked at me with what it seemed all the curiosity he could muster; invicible, lifted and crooked eyebrows with questionmarks all over his face.
Random Writings: Thank you for blackmailing me
It had been given much thought. Hours, days, pondering tinkering. Never had such excitement launched him from his bed, such hunger. Despite it being all words and commands, his tongue felt a sweet, lingering taste at the thought alone. This... job......
Mating - Fate of the Herd Chapter 5
The roan raised his head, his eyes a questionmark. i felt brokke try to rise from my pussy but i wrapped my hands in his mane, holding him down and guiding his tongue along my folds until he hit my clit.
How I got Damned - Differing Tastes
One could see the questionmarks over her head. „but how would that work? i mean, you don't have a... or do you?" evana turned her head as much as she could to see between lianas legs. the latter grinned widely and opened her legs for evana to see.