Saturday, December 20, 2008

Nine Ladies Dancing... & the Grand Gift Winner

Holiday evening, my Big KitKats, the Grand Gift Winner is *ta-da* ~
Debbie Tsikuris !!!
Debbie, moi has paw-sent out the e-mail. If there’s any glitch, please contact the Kougar here at her bloggie or at her email addy ~ rebelromance at earthlink.net ~
And!!! another huge roaring shout-out to the Kougar’s gift winner... *** JAYZEE ***...chosen by moi’s mother. Jayzee, please contact at the above email addy or leave your addy here, and I’ll send you a blurb and you can choose which ebook giftie you’d like.
Plus!!! If anyone who commented would like a short and sweet Angelic reading from Volcano, then follow the contact instructions above...meow-jingle bells, jingle bells, tra la la and romping over the snowy landscape, purring-have a holly jolly holiday...
Shhhhh...the Kougar is slightly inebriated on all the holiday loop chatting...

Now, Just for the Big Cool Cats ~

HOLIDAY FLASH IN FIVE HUNDRED...

Santa Baby, Waitin’ Just for You...

Nine Ladies Dancing...

Part Fourteen ~

He paused, his gaze flaming into her. “I would taste each of your fingers.”
“My fingers,” she breathy murmured, puzzled.
“Yes, my beautiful Kaily, that is part of the ritual.”
“Ritual?” But did she really want to know? There’d been a tiny terrified squeak beneath her tone, and inside her soul, even as her own gaze immersed deeply into his, and felt like fire meeting his fire.
“The ritual of our joining.”
Before she could squeak a louder response, he shifted, his hand stroking away from her head. With lazy grace, he eased the ribbon from her upper arm onto her shoulder, then caressed down the length of her arm in manner that had her begging for more of his touch. God help her, even though he touched her about everywhere, including his still rocket-shaped cock, lodged with seeming comfort, inside her pussy. Enfolding her hand, he brought it before his lips.
Her breath hitched, stopping in her throat. His features had altered, the hard planes of his face were more glorious and masculine...and somehow, different. She furrowed her brow, studying him despite the unending shivers of bliss, as if she bathed in a pool of champagne...only better. “Joining,” she recalled, the miniature bubbles inside her doing their best to distract her with effervescent pleasure.
“I join with you, Kaily, in the way of my forefathers.”
His tone was so resplendent and formal, his gaze so potent and serious, Kaily tried to quiver with alarm. But her body refused, merely succumbing to the press of his lips on top of her fingers. Then her hand surrendered to the stroke of his thumb up the center of her palm, so slow she panted in anticipation.
“Eight maids a-milking,” he roughly purred.
As he lowered his mouth toward her forefinger, her breath caught, and her sheath clenched, gloving his cock tighter, which she’d thought was impossible. A moment later he had devoured her finger with the blistering heat of his mouth, and now he gradually sucked upwards. She died inside, deliciously, and went to carnal heaven. Who cared if his tongue felt a little like sandpaper?
“Dillon,” she whispered, as he began to ravish her middle finger in the same seductive and deliberate way. Then her ring finger. She moaned and squeezed her eyes shut the moment his mouth gently closed over her little finger, then glided upwards.
“Dillon,” she whimpered, once he’d placed her hand beside her, then cupped her head again.
His other hand swept down her arm, capturing her hand. Effortlessly, he smoothed away the ribbon, then brought her palm before his mouth. Again, he ravenously sucked up her forefinger while her body subtly blazed with rapture. Omygawd, as his mouth dominantly slid up her middle finger, she glowed with the start of another orgasm. By the time he leisurely enjoyed her little finger, she floated into radiance, lost. Until she heard...
“On the ninth day of Christmas, my true love sent to me, nine ladies dancing.”
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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...
Part Twelve ~ see Liquid Silver's Stocking Stuffer Giveaway!
Part Thirteen ~ see Smiling for the Holidays
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HAPPY PURRING HOLIDAYS

Nine dancing kisses from the Kougar...

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