Intoxicating
Without hesitation their bodies were grinding together in rhythm to the music. he leaned his head down and in, and his own tongue slid itself teasingly over her neck.
Viper Lays Eggs
Viper tried to regain her composure, but her body was now out of her control, no steady rhythm she could hold on to to restabilize herself, everything was out of sync with everything else.
Cooking By The Book
\>a cheerful tune fills the air and you hear happy chirping going along with the rhythm. \>she must be in a good mood to be chirping so much. \>however as you walk through the hallway, one thing stops you dead in your tracks.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 107
Back inside the pass, the tarp continued its mournful song; a single hand clapping itself to bloody tatters against the sheer walls of the mountain, a single, repetitive note without any rhythm at all.
The Bone Grinder
Zeng was pushed in front of the crowd to join the music as they clapped and stomped in rhythm while raising their glasses. "(crowd) hey! hey! hey! hey!" "i rose up in the morning and i felt a dire need!
Silver Lining (Chapter 9)
It's like peeling a scab again and again, each little tag running a little deeper than the last until he's forging into you with all the rhythms, twists, and jerks of a bird picking at carrion.
Wild Rose Country - Chapter 6
I listened as her breathing slowed to a regular rhythm. so alien, but in a way, not so different from me. there was something about her that seemed so... i don't know, familiar maybe?
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 44
It came from the right, a steady crunching rhythm known to everyone in the village, from youngest pup to senile elder. it was the sound of heavy footsteps crunching through the snow, coming closer and closer. "look at me, dorin." dorin smiled.
Alone on an island Chapter 4
We both asked in rhythm again. "!t's the main island around here but i have to go, don't ask any questions ok?" "okais" sable answered before i could.
Poem #66: Pumping Blood
_pumping blood_ listen for the rhythm of my heart feel each beat it makes see the red rivulets of blood washing through my veins rushing through heated boiled red and angry sitting calm and white protective of the soul red flows together with
The Gay Goth Dog: CHAPTER 16 (part one)
All the lights turned on, some flashed with the rhythm i was playing. the band started the fast pace song with ease, and the choir sang along in some parts with hayden. after the five minute song we continued for about 45 minutes.
Hodgepodge! (the first)
(2) silver snow never falls in this midland town, but rain's rhythm taps on wooden eaves.