Love Lost, Chapter 2a: Mirages.
Instead, grace feigned a dash to her right before gliding backwards and sideways between his legs again while touching her horns to target him with a second confuse-ray.
Lamia Thinger
Pursing your lips, you gently kiss the tip and let it slide into your mouth, gliding over your tongue, you slowly push your head down the length before bringing it back up.
A Walk Away - Part 1
He felt his backside glide across the wall before he found himself being thrown onto the hardwood flooring. he landed with a thud that echoed itself throughout the undersized home.
Treading Chapter 4 - Championship
Naki starts a little later than the other three but he gains his rhythm before they do, diving beneath the water and gliding smoothly as his core muscles work to keep their form and propel him forward.
Changes - Part 5
It turned out to be quite relaxing drifting along on the clear water with the trees on the shore gliding past. he had time to think about the morning. he'd managed to control the change - so that was awesome! but brent had seen him.
No Rest for the Weary
The drakka carefully flared her wings as she landed in the street, gliding as much as she could to avoid creating noisy wingbeats.
When World's Collide: Chapter 1
He loved that knife, always used it to finish his prey off because he felt more satisfaction in feeling it glide effortlessly through their flesh, holding it steady and tight as the shuddering of their dieing body slowly stopped.
Meet Your Idols
Her booted feet seemed to glide across the floor as racers and crew alike bowed their heads in respect.
Merlin's Revenge Chapter 20
Eating while gliding was easy and felt natural. it had been getting used to eating raw fish, his human scruples had fallen under the silent screams and pangs of hunger.
Mickey Mouse in the Public Domain - Chapter 7
Just as they were about to reach the doors of the tavern, oswald glided to a halt, and turned to face his two traveling companions.
Embers of Dawn: Chapter 13: A Spoonful of Chaos
Cordenth soared into view, his powerful emerald form gleaming in the light, wings outstretched as he glided over the celebration.
Son of a Dream
It was so difficult to steer in the desired direction, but with great mastery, like an illustrator holding a fragile brush, she tugged the lines and glided.