First Meetup
He'd been staring into the spiral for so long, hearing nothing but the repetitive, throbbing thrum of the binaural beats, hearing nothing else until that deep, soothing voice broke the silence. without question, he obeyed the voice, leaning forward.
Chapter XII: Let's try this again
Was this going to be a repetition of the same moves on the same chess board? the wolf shook his head, denying what he just thought.
Special To Me
So i understand if you find the wording repetitive, at the same time i don't have a very fantastic vocabulary, its basically limited to like... a 15 year old's vocab.
Ander - Epilogue: Subchapter 1
Away in the distance, cicadas chirped their repetitive songs as though in complaint of the baking heat. and right here, beneath the softly swaying branches of a sycamore tree... "hello, emily," james said.
Secrets Revealed
That school loved repetition apparently since they gave us the same thing every single day. “then that school and ours aren’t very different.” “you mean?” “chicken every day” matt laughed when my head made contact with the table.
Dominating Daddy
It was repetitive, comforting, the place that he needed to be, resting there, groaning around the length. slowly but surely, his son gripped his mane, dragging his head back and forth, groaning deeply.
Bonding Exercises
Edit: fixed some minor grammar errors (site instead of sight), changed a few word choices to be less repetitive (realized i'm a bit to fond of -ing adverbs) lee gasped, “fuck!”.
Knot Enough Experience
He pushed with all his strength, mashing his knot forward with repetitive gyrations until at last, that winking, submissive boycunt parted and let the bulb in, gulping behind it and quivering there.
The Nagawah's Guest
They didn't stop their repetitive command even as they slithered with him to a nearby watering hole so they could hydrate their tired-out throat.
Lost in a crawling chaos
Most of them were jumping with their hands up, or clapping with the loud, repetitive beat of nyarlathotep's music as they looked at him as if he was some kind of hero.
You Told Me
I hated repetition like that. i felt as if i was a passenger in my own body. perhaps a parasite? that might have been more accurate. is that what you thought of me, i wonder? too many questions. but you told me it would be okay. so why am i alone now?
My Story Knows What You Did in the Dark
He touched her, over top of her panties, in this simple, repetitive rub until she'd soaked through the thin cloth enough that his fingers pulled away damp with her juices. "oh god..." he grunted, suddenly grabbing her panties.