Longing for the wild days...

Evening yowls, fabulous and wonderfully finicky KitKats... don’t sheathe your claws and watch out for your tails as this week continues... oh, the Kougaress is worn down from her stock-up trip into town... plus, for some unknown reason the yellow lights favored her and the brakes got a real workout... plus, intuition to the rescue and/ or a timely warning from her guardian angel prevented this Big Cat from being hit by a driver who made an illegal move... and just a really dumb move!!!

Longing for the wild days... as moi drove toward home, she had such an ache and longing for the days when she could let her wild spirit run free, when she could run free... at least, somewhat free... these days, the nanny society and the big brother system is so horribly restrictive, that all this Big Cat can do is remember when, and dream of those times, and write the wildness into her stories... it all causes this Big Cat author to wonder if readers of romance novels, in general, will feel the need for more and more wildness, even ‘over the top’ running wild... like alpha werewolves gone wild... or, will they want stories that justify the current times? Will there be a divergence, an ever-growing chasm between being ‘untamed’ in life, by life... or being ever more domesticated and castrated, literally and figuratively???
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The tail-switching thankful moment: Coming home today and seeing the blue gorgeous sky above the house, above the Autumn trees and fields... a white lacy moon could be seen in the eastern sky, along with white scudding clouds... nothing felt better in that moment... being home, since it’s a tough ‘big brother’ world out there.
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Big Cat by-the-numbers ~

2:12 am... it's HERE! 2012...
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Now ~ FIRST! just for the big cool cats ~ from the Flash Cat...

Happy Courtship on another Earth

X-Serial Flash in Two Hundred ~ Sylva and Zeke’s story continues...

Part 688 ~

Sylva felt herself burn hot with her sexuality. Turning into a temptress, she undulated her hips, moving her pussy closer to his long, tall ‘gun for hire’. She rocked until her sheath’s opening pushed against the crown of his cock. “Yum,” she sultry-moaned. Their gazes blazed into each other. His eyes looked like flaming whiskey that had been blackened. She could feel the smoldering heat of her own gaze. Her passion poured from her, molten and fierce, as she began shoving her sex onto his shaft. Slowly, slowly, she took more of his cock inside herself, the sensations wildly exquisite.

Zeke groaned, the sound shooting up from his cockhead. His woman leaned on his shoulders, the soft globes of her beautiful breasts subtly shivering while her hips carnally danced on his loins. Heaven surely rewarded him for something. Sparks of unbridled pleasure traveled through him, branding him as hers. She took the length of his cock like a seductress who knew exactly what she wanted. Him. Her body rocked lazily, yet her tight silky hole gripped him in a way that made him feel she would never let go of him. Zeke liked it just that way. He groaned again.
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TO BE CONTINUED...
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Part 1 - 15 ~ see blog ~ January 15th Cometh, then Part 15... and before...
Part 16 ~ 687 ~ see the Kougar’s prior bloggies... or the Passionate Ink forum, the FREE READS page ~ passionateink.org/forum ~ OR! Now available on The Romance Studio Forum, JANUARY 2009 through JUNE 2010 flashes ~ theromancestudio.com ~ Click on the FORUMS, then Savanna Kougar ~ the Fantasy Lair ~
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~ HAPPY THANKFUL DAYS ~ MAY YOU ALWAYS HAVE ENOUGH ~

Wish Upon on a Blue Moon New Year...
May your most romantic dreams come true...

Wild days kisses from the Kougar...