Liquid Silver's Stocking Stuffer Giveaway!

Welcome, holiday kittens. After an exhaustive, meow-very exhaustive, but delightful search, these are the Kougar’s fave Santas...
Purring...she’d lay by the chimney...tail-tip twitching with lazy attitude...to wait...yeah-raorrrr, baby...

Meow...just kidding. But he's so darn cute the Kougar isn't dining on him...
This is why the Kougar is laying in wait...

A Santa bearing gifts and champagne...that's a keeper for the Kougar...

Clawing off suspenders...could be a lusting good time...the Kougar's claws do need sharpening...

Ho Ho Ho...yum and lots o' skin to exercise the Kougar's tongue on...

Leave a comment and win a stocking full of Liquid Silver Books if you’re the one chosen for the Grand Gift giveaway.
Also, the Kougar will give a PDF copy to one person. Your choice from her currently published ebooks, or from the two ebooks due to release.

Your next blog chimney is ~ Kim Knox: http://www.darknessandromance.wordpress.com ~

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HOLIDAY FLASH IN FIVE HUNDRED...

Santa Baby, Waitin’ Just for You...

Seven Swans A-Swimming

Part Twelve ~

Stunned, Kaily felt his lance-like cock fill her up to the hilt. Omygawd, his hot tight eggs were certainly laying fully against her sensitive flesh. A jolt of rapturous passion spiraled up her middle. Still, the wide girth of his more-than-impressive manhood made her feel as if she couldn’t move. She wasn’t even certain how her pussy sheath had accommodated his size. She blinked rapidly realizing shock held part of her in its grip. Another part of her chanted...yes, god...oh, yes, yes, yes...
"Santa Baby," she breathlessly crooned, "I think your present is too big to come down my chimney."
His long low growl trembled her mouth with bliss. And Kaily whimpered in response as her head arched back, her eyes shutting deliciously.
When his lips feather-nibbled up her neck, her entire body shuddered beneath him. His loud groan vibrated against her throat, and she cried out from the intense sensual sweetness.
"Ooooh, Santa Baby," she whispered, "I’ve been an awful bad girl, stealing into your home, so don’t hurry down my chimney tonight."
Lightly...but as if he had fangs...he bit her neck briefly. She shivered within, knowing he marked her. The feeling was unmistakable. For the moment it sizzled through her, adding to her desire, intoxicating her even more. Yet buried deep, like keys dropped in several feet of snow, an icy sense of worry nagged at her. Especially as she gradually floated her eyes open and witnessed the odd golden flare of his eyes, feral in their brilliance.
"My woman."
The deep timbre of his dominant growl heated her skin to fierce passion, even as an ice cube slid down her belly, a definite warning. What had she gotten herself into?
"My beautiful Kaily, how could I miss your scent? Whenever you hid and watched me."
Oh, gawd!
His lips assaulted hers with nibbles, strong, impassioned, compelling. She moaned, her lips answering his, hungry to taste and feel him. Rapidly their mouths became a sultry frenzy of textures, rubbing and molding in a dance that drove her to a dark hot wildness.
With a masterful finesse that had her body yielding to him as her lips now did, he slowed their nibbling kisses until she murmured, "Oh, Santa Baby," against the corner of his mouth.
"We are joined, my Kaily, my woman."
Again the alarm bells peeled. She ignored them, drowning in the powerful purr of his voice, and luxuriating in the wanton feel of her breasts flattened beneath his weight.
"Seven swans a-swimming?" she asked, hoped.
"On the seventh day of Christmas, my true love gave to me." He paused, lunging his cock even deeper.
"Dillon," she gasped, his name a fragile sound she barely heard. His cock was an absolute beast inside her, and she felt utterly possessed by him. God help her.
"Seven swans a-swimming," he promised.
Sealing her mouth with a savage kiss that ravished her senses, he gradually withdrew his cock, only to plunge like a pile driver inside her.

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Part One ~ see Holiday Flash in Five Hundred
Part Two ~ see Celebrating with Santa Baby
Part Three ~ see Santa Baby... Part Three ~
Part Four ~ see Baby, it’s cold outside... Holiday Flash
Part Five ~ see The Magic of Mistletoe...unrealized...
Part Six ~ see Snow Kiss and Snow Cloud, the truth is out there...
Part Seven ~ see Santa’s Two Turtle Doves...
Part Eight ~ see The Pleasures of Three French Hens...
Part Nine ~ see The Passions of Four Calling Birds...
Part Ten ~ see Black Cat Beauty & Five Golden Rings...
Part Eleven ~ see American Title V & Six Geese A-Laying...

HAPPY PURRING HOLIDAYS

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