Snuggles Struggles Novels & Stories

When he slowed down, he noticed that both Carlie and he were having trouble catching their breath. But they weren't the only ones, the other four in the bunk house were just as bad. Each of them shared an orgasm as a group. It was a long time before any of them could speak. Carlie reached over and held her daughter's hand as they bonded. The first ones to move were snake and Carlie. They rolled together and hugged each other close in peaceful bliss. About fifteen minutes later snake asked, "Is anyone else going to shower with us."

Darian accidentally launched his into the bushes. Solana had shifted back into Serenya, now wrapped in a light blanket and sitting quietly beside Cheyenne, who was tossing popcorn at Gunner like it was a sport. “You did good today,” Cheyenne said, glancing her way. “Miss Wiggles was a hit.” “Do not call her that.” “Oh, it’s too late. I’m getting her a monogrammed saddle.” Serenya chuckled, and something warm filled her chest. Maybe it was the fire. Maybe it was this found-family feeling she didn’t realize she’d needed so badly.