Keeping it down, Alternate ending to part 1
Damon smiled, kissing his lips softly before sliding down under the sheets to pull down the silk pajama's, revealing an already bulging sheath.
Silken thread
#2 of the story of a mouse "slung over a screen, a dress of silk and gauze. the autumn wind."
A Biography of a Human: "The Prime Beta"
Hearing a groan behind me, i let go of the silk curtain and spun around to face the waking wolf. "is it time?" he said groggily, nearly howling as he yawned.
The over indulgance of Mr. Wolf
He ate with abandon, there was no shame for the black dog as the ass tore out of his silk suit.
The Coffin: Part 3
Scoffing, marcus drew priscilla so that he could cut the silk into strips. he returned to astari, the dragon again sitting on the stone, his eyes closed in contemplation. "what have you found?"
No Laughing Matter
Her hair on her was now alot longer, jet black, and felt like silk. a mane of similer hair now ran down the back of her neck. on the rest of her face, some yellowish-grey fur had grown, and was spreading down her neck.
Spirits (Part Five)
Covering it was a small net woven of bamboo silk. "you throw this into the lagoon and hold tight to the rope. i should see it and be able to guide you to me to pull me back..." jeru grinned. "like a big fish."
Embers of Dawn: Chapter 25-26
More like an exasperated purr wrapped in molten silk. the enormous dragon uncoiled slowly from where he lounged among scrolls and flickering astrolabes.
First Meeting
My voice is trademark deep, and his is softer then silk. _ "i..." freddy uttered, before sitting down at a table and putting both his paws on his face, covering it. it was so true. he had fallen hopelessly in love.
Nether Encyclopaedia: Dune Riders
Cothing:- mirages prefer silk and slightly see-through clothing, and they tend to wear as little as possible. accessories include: ring bonds that act as both channelling mediums and power storages, toe rings, horn rings and earrings.
Breathing Life--Chapter Two
I whispered as loudly as i dared out the shattered window and down the silk sheets to the black robed mass making his way down to the tiled roof below.
Embers of Dawn: Chapter 9: Dancing Delights
silk banners hung high above, moving not with elegance but with the push and pull of wingbeats and wild air. bodies moved in a torrent of motion.