New year, new life chapter 3
Cynder gave a muffled scream of pain as ember smacked her again and again. "you stupid little whore! you fucking slut! i'll teach you to spit at me!"
Part of a story
My face hitting the ground with a hard smack, just because this my body hates me. "maybe a break then" i say in muffled ironic tones.
Darkened Skies: Chapter 3: Pursuit
_something for them to keep chasing until they are good and gone._ she nearly smacked her head from having to wait that long to think of it. of course that was the answer that she needed.
Scales and Honor: The Shattered God: Chapter 9
She playfully smacked him. “don't tell me you like all these frilly little things?" dark went his frills. “well i'd prefer to rip them off you…they're fairly attractive to the eye."
Prologue
She waited until she saw the gleam of their horses' eyes and let go: the branch snapped forward, smacking the foxhounds clear off their horses - and into what happened to be a thorn bush. "ahhh!" "eeeet's ah bloody thorn bush!"
Going the wrong way can be both good and bad
Jillian wanted to smack him for that, but he probably would turn his hand into a paw and then smack her. against all common sense once more, she held the bowl up to her mouth and let a small fragment in.
Autumn Tactics: Introduction
"'ey, freak," the leader started again, "you sure know how to talk some smack, eh?" he cocked back the hammer of the small revolver. "well, let's see that punk-ass attitude of yours dodge a bullet."
Tyler x Shadow 35: Kick Her Ass!!
A shadow ball smacked his shoulder and she got pelted with a water gun "shadow! fall back!" avoiding another attack, she jumped back to the start and stared blastoise down angrily.
Russell and Bruce: Homecoming
Bruce straightened his back and pounded into russ furiously, over and over, his own hips colliding with the bull's ass as their balls smacked together lewdly.
LOS: "It's About You"
He leaned heavily on his cane, swallowed and smacked his lips, and then he gazed toward the cougar frozen in shock. "lovely year, jazz," he said. and then he was crying.
Clown Mare 9-3
My husband smacked his face with his right hoof. it sounded so awful like a pancake flip to a ceiling. "oh, dear husband, are you blushing for me?" "no, i slapped my hoof in the face. that is why honey."
Emperor's Shadow: Chapter 13
To which of course she laughed harder, smacking him upside the snout with a pillow. “well, not in front of everyone…but just for me? now that’s a thought i could get used to.”