Taurus In The Mouth Novels & Stories

“Yeah. Lex feels more like my wolf again, not just a stranger I happen to share headspace with.” Tobias takes another slug of whiskey, his head falling back against the sofa cushions, and I notice the movement of his throat. I flop back as well, my body suddenly feeling hot again. I notice he’s got barbecue sauce on his face, right at the corner of his mouth, and my tongue tingles. I have a sudden image of licking it off his skin. Fuck. I crush the thought down hard and fast. “You’ve got a little sauce there, just…” I point to his face.

- His expletives reverberated in her ears, drowning out any other sound as he emptied his load into her mouth. Rayn showed no signs of stopping, continuing to bob her head onto his length as he moaned her name carelessly. "Yes!! Yes, fuck, Ora…Fuck." His grip finally loosened, allowing her to breathe as he let go of her mouth. Aurora's drool mixed with his thick cum, dribbling down the corner of her mouth as she gasped for air. The taste lingered on her tongue, a bitter reminder of her submission to his desires.

El Tiempo tacos are messy, and I try not to salivate. He waits for me to pick up a taco before taking his first bite. Watching him eat shouldn't be so sexy. When he closes his eyes and chews, I swear I have a small orgasm. I take my first bite of my taco and then have another. This time I close my eyes; when I open them after swallowing, Moon is fixated on my mouth. I lick my lips and watch his eyes go from ocean blue to sizzling hot subterranean blue.

It would keep her alive even when Tauric was acting like a total monster. Tauric growled as he once again reached his climax, collapsing onto a crying Cressa. Gently he ran his fingers down her arm, feeling the soft skin against his. Purple splotches were forming where his hands hand held her down and somehow he found himself becoming hard again. Tonight was going to be a long one but at least he was buried within a living goddess.

𝐓𝐚𝐮𝐫𝐮𝐬 𝐇𝐨𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐒𝐮𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐫 𝐇𝐚𝐥𝐥. The Hall door was open with just three rounds of claps revealing the golden glittering Interior, with spicy scent trailing out of the jar positioned on the round golden weaved table at the center of the room. Mr. Frank walks briskly into the hall to a young man sitting in front of a desk with an eagle feather in hand. Dipping its mouth into a ready-made ink from beast blood, putting it to a brown paper, he seems to be written a report or a hiding message in an italic form. 'Master Argus, the test has been carried out'.

he also meant the cash Tazz placed one hand on the window over his head, looking into the distance, suddenly a smile played across his lips as his eyes narrowed.. like he’d captured the tail of his prey in his hand, now all he was doing was playing with, giving it time before attacking it... ‘Vicious, right?’ You want to run away... then run, but you run only to me, for me and unto me All Hearts !

Dark, veined, the head flushed and fat and leaking pre-cum that drips onto my wrist. "Both," I say. "I want both in my mouth." I take Jason first – sucking him in, tongue swirling, the taste I know. Then I pull off and take Marcus – jaw stretching wider, the unfamiliar girth filling my mouth, salty and musky and different. I go back and forth – sucking one while stroking the other, drool running down my chin, my hand pumping whoever my mouth isn't on. "Both at once," Jason says. "Open wider."