Satellite
\>she seemed to relax almost immediately, her grip on you loosening. \>you pet the top of her head, earning a satisfied huff from the border collie.
UTO-VERSE ALTERNATIVE: UNIONSTARZONLINE Chapter 3
I shouted out in anger gripping my sword in the right hand, trace didn't listen instead she pulled out her battle shield with her uzi submachine gun towards the wolf, and the pair just came closer holding their guns from a short distance.
Locktober One Year Later
That's fucking hot," he said, starting to really fuck the dog in the swing, gripping the handholds to draw him in toward the thrusting cock.
Wolf neighbor
, john gripped his forehead and stumbled back, falling flat on his back. "john!", you rushed inside to help him, shutting the door so no one would see him like that.
Rogues and Dragons: Tangled Emotions
Mink tried to shake out of rykel's grip, even flailed his frail arms around like it actually made a difference. rykel maintained a steadfast grip on his prey. “let's call this an unfortunate incident of necessity.
Encounter With The Ghost[excerpt from the story "The Arisen"]
The room silent as no more noises came from my friend, fear gripped me as i thought the worst for tom at that moment .
Ocean Depths part 8
Those paws holding his arms glided upwards, holding onto his hands, gripping them tightly in his nervous state. "lucas," carlson said his breath coming in ragged.
Musical chairs (Soft vore, M/f zoo sex, f/f sex, etc)
The skunk had a momentary advantage was all: charline was bigger and stronger, and had a firm grip on her prey's upper arms.
The Black Wyvern
His knuckles started to ache with his tight grip, and he felt the netting below his body fall away, leaving him dangling with just his grip from the creature's tail. matt made the mistake of looking down.
Caught in Mid-Stream
Therefore, i was caught in your grip. your grip... that means that i now have a mate of my own, both one of my choosing, and one worthwhile of my time." i choked back a flood of emotion. "but i can't become your mate!"
Rules of Engagement. Chapter Twelve.
But he shook that from his head, gripping himself hard as he jumped into his padded palm. no, not like that. not again, anyways.
Making things right P5
Tasuke turned, facing his father, his grip tightening around the hilt of the dagger. "move aside." his father stood frozen. his eyes darted between the blood staining his son's clothes and the weapon in his grip. "i-i didn't..." his voice cracked.