Two Steps from Heaven
She could see the lasers painting lyrics upon the ceiling - the band was on monsoon's melody, now. the luminari chortled. "i think you're the only person i work with who's first words aren't 'where's my money?'"
Always Bet On The Grey
._ silas began busily opening the other windows and the saloon door to let the cool monsoon breeze in. most people slept in the afternoons here and only ventured out at night.
A Hero's Reward
Emma tried drinking the monsoon of spooge rocketing out of the lugidick, but it started to get to her, her eyes widened and she chuckled as she became fuller and fuller, belly expanding as all she could think about was not wasting the legendary cum that was
Desert Milkweed feat. Moon the Vixentaur
Which is what gradually happened as the vixentaur's slowly growing, plumping figure produced the first monsoon of the season. a wave of thick seed and milk crashed over the edges of the balcony, turning moon's new cliff-side house into a waterfall.
The Curse of the Tricqohi
The descent was bumpy - the monsoon rains brought plenty of turbulence - but the landing was smooth and the terminal welcoming. however, the capital wasn't your final destination: you intended to go deeper into the island.
Lust in the Tropics
"it is monsoon season so i just ushered in what is supposed to be happening anyway. while it makes it easy to call storms, it also makes it difficult to dismiss them." "ah," rembrandt says in understanding.
Spyro's Old Flame: Chapter 11 - Precious and Fragile Things
"but it's monsoon season, and with this much rain, it can take days before it clears out. it's been around 24 hours since we were down there, and the entire chamber was flooded. i'd give it another 12 hours at least until anyone can go in there."
Darkness of the Heart: Chapter Two
Part two - the huntress becomes the hunted day 12, 2 days since the 10 day monsoon ended. the land is still boggy and flooded in areas.
Almost Perfect - Chapter One
Three days of sleeping under trees in the middle of a monsoon?" "yeah," i giggled, "that was really uncomfortable." kylie took a seat on the concrete and after making sure the door was secured with a piece of wire, i joined him.
Blood Rose-8
He started begging the goddess for a thunderstorm, a monsoon, hail, anything to get the diminutive female off of him. but the thought of the wet vixen set his hormones on fire and he shuddered beneath her. "stick?
All's fair...
Keep moving this is going to be a monsoon of a storm!" i yelled back, focusing on the path ahead. we continued to run; jumping over roots and ducking branches as we went on, the weather seemed only to grow fiercer as we neared home. "look out!"
Level Up!
Open up it's a fucking monsoon out here!" “brad?" he asked as he unlocked the door and opened it up. brad rushed into the doorway, drenched under his dark leather jacket and soaking shoulder length black hair as he stepped inside.