Chapters tagged large insertion

by GreenishNightLight

Chapter 42

“What are you doing now?!” Thea exasperatedly groans, a pouty sneer plastered across her face as she glares at the approaching barbarian. “My *dearest love* is about ta *ravish* me in *our bed*~!” Beryl giddily responds, grinning widely and with an almost unnerving amount of joy...

by GreenishNightLight

Chapter 53

The big, dumb grin on Krvavy’s face only seems to grow with each step she takes. A pleasant warmth buzzes at the back of her mind, giddy and excited. The triumphant joy washing over her is... *intoxicating*. Just like the sight of the girl she is holding in her arms. “*Hhhhhnh.....

by GreenishNightLight

Chapter 59

“Ah’m not bein’ *selfish*, am Ah? Fer wantin’ ta do this wit’ just ya and me?” A tinge of guilt fills Beryl’s voice as she hesitantly asks that question. The backs of her fingers lightly brush against the barbarian’s hand, before quickly pulling away as her confidence wavers. Th...

by GreenishNightLight

Chapter 98

“Oh? Are ya goin’ ta spend all day wit’ me, my *dearest love*?” Beryl’s long and pointed ears perk up as she excitedly jumps to her feet, taking a moment to brush the soil from her hands and knees. “Huh?” Krvavy pauses, stopping right beside the plot of tilled dirt that her Wood...

by GreenishNightLight

Chapter 138

“*Mhhhn!*” A rather surprised sound squeaks out of that noble girl as she is suddenly pulled to the side. The Drakling’s oversized shaft *slaps* down atop that cum-covered girl’s soaked slit, *crushing* a quivering little clit beneath its considerable weight. A blissful shiver t...

by GreenishNightLight

Chapter 157

“Mm. You do work fast.” “Building counters is a lot easier than digging out an entire floor.” Krvavy absentmindedly responds, resisting the urge to look up from her work as she focuses on smoothing some of the stone she put into place. “Especially when most of them are hollow. N...

by GreenishNightLight

Chapter 300

The vast, voluminous mass of Inanna’s coal-black hair cascades over and past Krvavy’s arm, that shortstack held securely in a princess carry by her much bigger barbaric lover. “There is good.” She gestures ahead, the quickened beat of her heart betraying the excitement that can’t...