Blogger - Not Fun Friday... gggrrrrrr

No, my Big Beautiful Cats, not a fun Friday for the Kougar. Another grrrr... and Blogger is half responsible. Gee, if only moi had someone to contact who could resolve her problem. But meow-no... After searching diligently for the answer that would solve her BLOGGER problem... nooooo ~ not anywhere this tech un-savvy kitten could find.
The problem? Why, the Kougaress can’t access several of her sister author’s blogspots... how come, you dare to mew? BECAUSE THE STUPID *I AGREE* TO BE AN ADULT BUTTON doesn’t show up to be clicked on, thus, all that occurs is the title of the blog with a big blank screen. Yowl-why? And how does moi solve it. It’s never occurred before.
Lest you think the Kougar didn’t just spend several hours on this head-banging project...except moi didn’t bother with the head-banging...no, she’s too worn out from hand and feet-pumping up her pancake van tire... but, oh a singing sarcastic-nooooo...why moi just deleted her temp cookies and her temp internet files... and tried that ... nope, no tuna fish reward. So far, everything this tail-slashing cat has tried is a big fat goose-egg failure.
So roaring great! Instead of an email to someone who could have helped moi? No, the Kougar must hope writing this blog will do the job...???

And, here, the Kougaress had hoped to wax poetic about the Love Goddess and her upcoming day of passionate love ~ Valentine’s Day. Although, this Kat Goddess can barely keep her peepers open.
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Now ~ FIRST! just for the big cool cats ~

Happy New Year... on another Earth

X-Serial Flash in Two Hundred ~

Part 36 ~

Sylva basked in the floating blissful sensations. As he lay on top of her, she embraced her naked cowboy’s neck, holding him tight. His cock still felt perfectly big inside her. She was tempted to believe he was merely a dream lover she’d conjured up, out of simple desperation. Of course, being roped wouldn’t have occurred in her dream fantasy...or would it? Still, Sylva knew better, no matter how incredibly strange the situation, he was real. This was real. His groaning kiss made her feel cherished, a new feeling for her. God, she hated to think about his faults.

Zeke decided fate had done him a huge kindness he would always be grateful for. He rumbled a purring sound, stroked her shoulder, and lazily brushed his lips over her tiny earlobe. “Sylva.” He would have said more, proclaimed his feelings. But she wasn’t from his side the dimension. She didn’t know their ways. “Zeke,” she whispered, “you’re a virile son of a gun. And you feel amazing.” She subtly undulated, a dance of her hips that had him appreciating her even more. “I know nothing about you, except you’re damn good at roping a woman and riding her senseless.”
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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 ~ 34 see the Kougar’s prior bloggies...
Presented in its entirety on the Liquid Silver forum ~ click on ~ Savanna Kougar ~
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Today, Bekki Lynn posted a heart-precious blog about her son’s upcoming wedding. Wednesday, Lindsay Townsend posted about her award for A SECRET TREASURE from CataNetworks and thanks to all the ladies at the HAPPILY EVER AFTER blog, the Kougar introduced BLACK CAT BEAUTY, and expounded a bit about the romance in one scene.
Also, for the next part of the Never Ending Story ~ http://judahraine.blogspot.com ~
Volcano’s Angelic Forecast for this week ~ http://sirenbookstrand.blogspot.com ~

HAPPY VALENTINE’S DAY ~
May your most romantic dreams come true...

Fun kisses for Saturday from the Kougar...

Roar! ... the Kougar has had it...

The ruthless Love Goddess arrives...her claws dangerous and ready to strike...
Good evening, my Beautiful KitKats, there is the most gorgeous silky white crescent moon in the blue teal twilight sky...and Venus rivals the moon with her planetary dazzling beauty....
Yep...meow, unless moi’s mind is changed, it’s time to stand and fight against the prejudice demonstrated so clearly by The Romance Writers of America toward authors who are e-pubbed and published through small print houses. Never mind the major NY publishers are sinking like the Titanic currently. And, unless they make significant revisions to their business models...well, ain’t nothing going to stop their descent to the bottom. Hey, the RWA has tied their craft and their future to this sinking leviathan. This Big Cat is not speaking about the individual members, moi being one of them. The Kougaress is speaking about a pervasive and sickening attitude which permeates the organization to such an extent, there is no fairness, nor clarity of thought.
It’s real darn simple. If a romance novel is good, it’s good. If a romance novel sells, it sells. It doesn’t matter who the publisher is, or is not. Nor does it matter if the book is in print or in e-format...or lands on the moon and the secret civilization sends it to the top of their romance reading list. Why should any romance author be barred from the RITA competition simply because she/he isn’t with the right publisher? Or has dared to self-publish.
And this absolute poo about making a living from being an author...what is that? There are e-authors who make more money and sell more than the NY print authors. A whole lot of NY romance authors still have the day job because they need it. So, how does that make them better than the small print, e-romance authors who also have the day job because they need it?
This is nothing more than class snobbery and a smelly desperation to keep the pie divided among themselves, by probably a core few of individuals, instead of coming together and working for the benefit of All.
Unless, there is a change in course by the RWA, this Cat girl will unhitch her wagon, and will do everything she can, in concert with like-minded others, to create a haven for all romance authors, where everyone is truly welcome ~ regardless of race, color, creed or publisher, or not publisher.
We, as creations of the Divine, have every right to read and pen romance novels, and to use whatever venue we choose to purchase and sell the romance novels of our choice, and those we write.
Further note: the corrupt use of influence and monies by whoever is guilty in this world of the romance novel should not be tolerated, and is utterly condemned by this Big Cat. Read the signs ~ Huge Claws and Fangs Ahead ~ The Karma Goddess Never Forgets ~

Ah...to add. No, the Kougar did not attempt to enter the precious and prized RITA competition of the RWA, figuring her novels weren’t eligible and it was time she could put to better use ~ actually writing her novels. Thus, moi is not directly affected by the nasty mess raging like patches of wildfire that cannot and will not be controlled.
Meow-however, since moi has been affected by the extreme and unwarranted prejudices... Roar! The Kougar has had it!!!
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Now ~ FIRST! just for the big cool cats ~

Happy New Year... on another Earth

X-Serial Flash in Two Hundred ~

Part 35 ~

Sylva moaned like a wanton, glorying in the feel of her pussy mound bucking against his hard loins. Ride me, cowboy! Yes, ride me. She crooned to herself, her body on flame with wicked bliss. “Yes,” she muttered. Wildness seized her flesh. Oh god, she loved the way he rode her, impaling her powerfully. Like a blaze shooting out of control, Sylva felt her orgasm rise and consume her body, slowly at first, and with a raw beauty she’d never experienced. “Zeke.” She thrust her whisper up to him. Yielding to the ecstasy soaring, and making her mindless, she screamed.

Zeke watched the final pleasure change her face to incomparable loveliness. For an instant, he savored her untamed scream, then speared deep inside his bride. His cock reached for her core, and gushed like a flash flood. He growled, feeling like a savage as his orgasm spread fast ~ a brush fire scorching over his flesh. The rapture and a sweet blackness carried him into heaven, holding him for a time. God, she was his. The portal couldn’t claim her now. A sheen of sweat covered him. Still, he lowered himself onto her soft satiated body. His groan claimed her lips.
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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 ~ 34 see the Kougar’s prior bloggies...
Presented in its entirety on the Liquid Silver forum ~ click on ~ Savanna Kougar ~
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Wednesday, Lindsay Townsend posted about her award for A SECRET TREASURE from CataNetworks and thanks to all the ladies at the HAPPILY EVER AFTER blog, the Kougar introduced BLACK CAT BEAUTY, and expounded a bit about the romance in one scene.
Also, for the next part of the Never Ending Story ~ http://judahraine.blogspot.com ~
Volcano’s Angelic Forecast for this week ~ http://sirenbookstrand.blogspot.com ~
HAPPY VALENTINE’S DAY ~
May your most romantic dreams come true...

Roar, rant and smooch from the Kougar...

Yippy Skippy and Yowl-yes, the Kougar is Hippy...

Hippy...that is, in the width of her hips. The Yippy Skippy? Good LOVE-ly evening, Big Beautiful Cats, the Kougar typed in the last lines of her contracted novel with Siren-BookStrand, Her Insatiable Dark Heroes. Now the *fun and frustration* of revisions begins and has begun. Wendy, moi’s heroine, certainly discovers her inner Love Goddess, sexually, of purring-course, and just how loving her heart can be. For years Wendy has danced as a fiery Love Goddess. Now all that fire and the power of her flame is about to be put to another use...her four dark insatiable heroes...

Tomorrow, Thursday, for the first time, the Kougar will be blogging at The Romance Studio’s blogspot. And...sshhhh...the Kougaress hasn’t decided what to blog about yet. Perhaps the evolution of romance in romance novels. Since this Big Cat girl began reading romances, at thirteen, until now...mumble, mumbling her age here...romance has remained the same in certain fundamental ways, yet has also changed in certain fundamental ways...however that topic is probably way to broad, as broad as the Kougar’s hips...so...perhaps a look at what romance means to the heroines of her romance novels...mew-maybe???

On Title Magic tomorrow, Thursday, it’s re-run of the bloggie the Kougar did for Liquid Silver SEx blog on Tuesday, the morning after the release of BLACK CAT BEAUTY – with the addition of Bekki Lynn’s purrr-fect review.

How is the Kougaress’s inner Love Goddess these days? Having a scrumptious bumptious time in her novels.
For real, in real life? ... It’s an endurance test of Olympic proportions...believe you roaring-me!
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Now ~ FIRST! just for the big cool cats ~

Happy New Year... on another Earth

X-Serial Flash in Two Hundred ~

Part 34 ~

Sylva crooned her whimpers. Ecstasy played a game of tag, wildly chasing through her flesh as he pummeled his utterly magnificent cock inside her. Still, deep in her core she ached and there was a building pain in her clit, demanding to be set free as bliss. Oh god, she wanted this man as much as her body wanted, needed to orgasm. She wanted him sexually. But she did she want him? Right now, she didn’t care. There was only what he was doing to her. And god, could he do it to her. Ride ‘em, cowboy, she chanted silently.

Zeke burned like a son of a gun, pleasure ripping his loins apart as he lunged rhythmically and rapidly. Her woman’s glove grabbed tightly at his cock, her final rapture arriving, blossoming. Damn and heaven, he was about to shoot like a geyser, making her his, consummating their marriage. He surely didn’t want to arrive at the gate of fleshly paradise before his bride. Raising his hips, he angled his thrusts, pressing harder on her little nubbin of joy. She squealed with more pleasure, the fluid dance of her hips becoming a bliss he couldn’t endure for much longer. God...
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TO BE CONTINUED
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Part 1 - 15 ~ see the previous blog ~ January 15th Cometh, then Part 15... and before...
Part 16 ~ see In 2051, murder is rare in New Atlantis...
Part 17 ~ see Flash During the First Full Moon
Part 18 ~ see Monday on four hours...
Part 19 ~ see The Rising of New Atlantis
Part 20 ~ see Murder by Hair Spray in Gardenia, New Atlantis ~ The Rising...
Part 21 ~ see *IT* Happened One Night
Part 22 ~ see Wolf Moonrise
Part 23 ~ see Get Your Own Tangerine Dream
Part 24 ~ see Flash of Bestial Purple
Part 25 ~ see Now, if the Kougar could only dance...
Part 26 ~ see Romance is in the air...
Part 27 ~ see The Year of the Romantic Heart...
Part 28 ~ see Insatiable Dark... the looming finish line
Part 29 ~ see January 1, 1981... back to the past on another Earth
Part 30 ~ see Discover the Love Goddess... in you
Part 31 ~ see Hell-rendous or make that Hellrendous...

Part 32 ~ see Cat Coincidence, Meow-not...

Part 33 ~ see Bekki Lynn’s Black Cat Review

Presented in its entirety on the Liquid Silver forum ~ click on ~ Savanna Kougar ~
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Today Lindsay Townsend posted about her award for A SECRET TREASURE from CataNetworks and thanks to all the ladies at the HAPPILY EVER AFTER blog, the Kougar introduced BLACK CAT BEAUTY, and expounded a bit about the romance in one scene.
Also, for the next part of the Never Ending Story ~ http://judahraine.blogspot.com ~
Volcano’s Angelic Forecast for this week ~ http://sirenbookstrand.blogspot.com ~
HAPPY VALENTINE’S DAY ~
May your most romantic dreams come true...

Yippy skippy smooch from the Kougar...

Bekki Lynn’s Black Cat Review

Oh, Big Kittens, the Kougar received a phenomenal gift today. Bekki Lynn, Siren-BookStrand author of Psychic Hitch and Last Glass of Wine ~ reviewed BLACK CAT BEAUTY. The Kougar is definitely happy dancing and tail-flashing prancing around this evening.
Clawing-the-drapes frustration, though, for some inexplicable reason moi could not access Bekki’s blogspot.
Meow-so, here are two web addies ~ http://bekkilynnsplanet.blogspot.com ~ & ~ http://myspace.com/bekki_lynn ~ for the review.

And here’s Bekki’s info ~ Her Servin’ It Up series is not to be missed. Yowl-about extra spicy hot!!!

Bekki Lynn ~
Daring to be different...
Dare to discover... passion - secrets - love
A Psychic Hitch Venue of Choice
Last Glass of Wine Venue of Choice
Servin' It Up Venue of Choice
www.bekkilynn.com
www.myspace.com/bekki_lynn
http://bekkilynnsplanet.blogspot.com
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/bekkilynnsreaders

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Oopsie...the Kougar was so excited she almost forgot to mention the other outstanding news today ~ the release of Helen Scott Taylor’s THE MAGIC KNOT. Helen was the winner of American Title IV, the Romantic Times’ contest sponsored by Dorchester Publishing. For all the magical exciting details scan an alert eye over Helen’s bloggie at Title Magic.
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And along that path, the Kougar noticed while gathering up info for The Romance Studio’s just released page, that her American Title IV entry, MURDER BY HAIR SPRAY IN GARDENIA, NEW ATLANTIS ~ released from Siren-BookStrand on January 15th ~ had one reader rating of *4* out of a possible five. Cool Atlantean beans! And a big thank you to whoever took the time to rate it.
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Now ~ FIRST! just for the big cool cats ~

Happy New Year... on another Earth

X-Serial Flash in Two Hundred ~

Part 33 ~

Sylva heard her impassioned pleading, surprised at herself, yet not. His virility had her, possessing every atom of her flesh. Widening her thighs, she wrapped her legs around his lean rock-hard thighs, and prayed he would ‘ramrod’ her. “Little filly,” he muttered hotly. He drove his cock deep inside her. Everything turned to stars in front of her eyes. Sylva felt his gaze on her as he drew back. “Yes,” she encouraged. He plunged and it felt like a conqueror taking her for his pleasure. “God, yes,” she praised, the tiny stars whirling. As if he couldn’t stop, he thrust.

Zeke tried like fucking hell to restrain himself from lusting inside her steam-hot sheath. A man knew when a woman truly wanted him between her thighs. She did, his bride. Like a frantic stallion, he mated her, his cock striking in and out. Still, by Grace, he managed to keep one eye trained her face. Her pleasure softened her features, as if she was an angel living among the clouds. God to his heart, she wanted him to own her as a woman. He knew she would fight being his wife, despite how deeply she desired him in their bed.
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TO BE CONTINUED
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Part 1 - 15 ~ see the previous blog ~ January 15th Cometh, then Part 15... and before...
Part 16 ~ see In 2051, murder is rare in New Atlantis...
Part 17 ~ see Flash During the First Full Moon
Part 18 ~ see Monday on four hours...
Part 19 ~ see The Rising of New Atlantis
Part 20 ~ see Murder by Hair Spray in Gardenia, New Atlantis ~ The Rising...
Part 21 ~ see *IT* Happened One Night
Part 22 ~ see Wolf Moonrise
Part 23 ~ see Get Your Own Tangerine Dream
Part 24 ~ see Flash of Bestial Purple
Part 25 ~ see Now, if the Kougar could only dance...
Part 26 ~ see Romance is in the air...
Part 27 ~ see The Year of the Romantic Heart...
Part 28 ~ see Insatiable Dark... the looming finish line
Part 29 ~ see January 1, 1981... back to the past on another Earth
Part 30 ~ see Discover the Love Goddess... in you
Part 31 ~ see Hell-rendous or make that Hellrendous...
Presented in its entirety on the Liquid Silver forum ~ click on ~ Savanna Kougar ~
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Thanks to all the ladies at the HAPPILY EVER AFTER blog, the Kougar introduced BLACK CAT BEAUTY, and expounded a bit about the romance in one scene.
Also, for the next part of the Never Ending Story ~ http://judahraine.blogspot.com ~
Volcano’s Angelic Forecast for this week ~ http://sirenbookstrand.blogspot.com ~

HAPPY VALENTINE’S DAY ~
May your most romantic dreams come true...

Happy Dance smooches from the Kougar...

Cat Coincidence, Meow-not...

Top of the late evening to ya, Big Bold Cats, it was Cat-scratching fast-dashing promo madness on Monday...and not just the Kougar promo-ing BLACK CAT BEAUTY... meow-no, there was an m/m novel, YEAR OF THE CAT featured ... also, this is the very song that haunted moi constantly as she claw-penned her black cat, Sable Kiki’s story. Then, the Kougar read an excerpt of BEING FAMILIAR WITH A WITCH, Saphire Phelan’s paranormal romance novel starring a demon black cat.
Cat Coincidence, Meow-not...
And this! as a news headline: The former Cat Stevens sings for the children ~
What? Is it the Black Cat Cosmic Code... great title for a movie, mew-huh?

Raaooor-speaking above movies... it’s a first for this movie-adoring Big Kitten... yowl-yes, for the very first time, this Kougaress rooted for the bad guys to take the heroine and hero out... The Templar has to be one of the worst movies moi has ever endured. It was like watching a train wreck in slow motion while getting a root canal. Why watch? A weird fascination about how bad can it get combined with a true fascination about the Templars, which this movie sadly short-changed, in the end. Geez Louise and please, why is that surprising? In this age of all things profound lost to the chic way to be, dumb and dumber.

At least, this Big Bad Cat doesn’t have to concern herself with one of her novels becoming a botched and horrible movie. No one is knocking on her authoress door. Yep, luck shows up in strange and unexpected garments. Not being noticed can have its ultimate reward.

Summoning all Magical Big Cats ~ take an easy run over to Ann Cory’s Magical Seductions blog ~ http://anncory.com/blog ~ where she explains why this is an extra special magical day.

Yippedy-skippedy! ... don’t you just love this older 50's generation phrase? The Kougar had forgotten it. Mucho thanks to Francesca Prescott, author of MUCHO CALIENTE, who used * Yippedy-skippedy! * upon receiving an outstanding review for her precious romance comedy novel.

On an outstanding dance note ~ the Argentinian couple won the gold medal in the Super Stars of Dance... omygawd, passion-red and sultry elegance ...if only Mr. Tango was a dance teacher... if only... sigh and would the Kougaress ever love dancing thigh to thigh with that Latin Lover. Who wouldn’t let him bring out her inner Love Goddess?
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Now ~ FIRST! just for the big cool cats ~

Happy New Year... on another Earth

X-Serial Flash in Two Hundred ~

Part 32 ~

Sylva flinched, a small pain from his final deep thrust. She’d tried not to react. Instantly, he unlocked their lips, searching her face. “I’m okay,” she whispered. God, her loins ached for the plunder of his cock. When he didn’t appear convinced, she paused her escaping breaths, murmuring, “Big.” She wondered how he’d stopped at all. His eyes were dark as smoke, and glazed with lust. “Come on, cowboy, give a girl a bucking bronco ride.” He raised upwards, onto his elbows, an obviously difficult and painful effort. “I won’t hurt you.” Tilting her hips invitingly, she rocked his manhood.

“Zeke, please.” Her soft little pleading had him raging inside, even more desperate to make her fully his. And her seductively bucking hips were scorching his cock hotter and faster than the iron brands he used to mark the boundaries of their land, these days, instead of on the ranch herds. “Your face,” he growled. If he watched, he’d know if he hurt her. She gave a quick small nod and moaned as he lunged back, preparing to hurl himself inside her like a spear. “Ramrod.” She burst the word out, between her breathless pants. “Ramrod me, again and again.”
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TO BE CONTINUED
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Part 1 - 15 ~ see the previous blog ~ January 15th Cometh, then Part 15... and before...
Part 16 ~ see In 2051, murder is rare in New Atlantis...
Part 17 ~ see Flash During the First Full Moon
Part 18 ~ see Monday on four hours...
Part 19 ~ see The Rising of New Atlantis
Part 20 ~ see Murder by Hair Spray in Gardenia, New Atlantis ~ The Rising...
Part 21 ~ see *IT* Happened One Night
Part 22 ~ see Wolf Moonrise
Part 23 ~ see Get Your Own Tangerine Dream
Part 24 ~ see Flash of Bestial Purple
Part 25 ~ see Now, if the Kougar could only dance...
Part 26 ~ see Romance is in the air...
Part 27 ~ see The Year of the Romantic Heart...
Part 28 ~ see Insatiable Dark... the looming finish line
Part 29 ~ see January 1, 1981... back to the past on another Earth
Part 30 ~ see Discover the Love Goddess... in you
Part 31 ~ see Hell-rendous or make that Hellrendous...
Presented in its entirety on the Liquid Silver forum ~ click on ~ Savanna Kougar ~
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Thanks to all the ladies at the HAPPILY EVER AFTER blog, the Kougar introduced BLACK CAT BEAUTY, and expounded a bit about the romance in one scene.
Also, for the next part of the Never Ending Story ~ http://judahraine.blogspot.com ~
Volcano’s Angelic Forecast for this week ~ http://sirenbookstrand.blogspot.com ~

HAPPY VALENTINE’S DAY ~
May your most romantic dreams come true...

Magical smooches from the Kougar...

Hell-rendous or make that Hellrendous...

Stop the blogging presses ~ this news just in...
Guess what, the Kougar was just now notified, her time 10:57 PM, that her
novella, BLACK CAT BEAUTY, is releasing tomorrow, Monday, from Liquid Silver Books...purr and roar!!! a big surprise to the core!!!

Hell-rendous, it should be a word, my Extraordinary Big Kitties...unless some other Big Cat has already come up with it???
That was the emotion for a large part of this day...my Big KitKats...even if it breaks down to a ONE day, and should be in the Kougar’s favor...
Be that as it may...check out, erotic romance author, Jeanne Barrack’s Flash Fiction day at the Liquid Silver SEx blog – it’s the fantasy casting couch...
Given moi was under the proverbial hell-rendous weather today...and other crap o’ stuff...and, given, the casting couch, itself, was not an inspiration for this particular cat girl...moi has no flashies there...in actual musing and purring truth, this cat girl can’t recall ever indulging in a casting couch fantasy...pages and pages, and more pages, of other wicked, wild and very naughty fantasies...

Okay, this pussycat just turned on the NBC movie, The Templar...will it be any good?
So far...nice story with a fascinating presentation of history, yet a transparent plot...but, come on, who would believe that actress is another Indiana Jones??? Yep, whoever that stunt woman was on a horse couldn’t ride with one mewing darn. And, come on, what happened to starring a real man as the hero, instead of a wimpy not-so-bright FBI guy...
Oh, and get the old TV series, RELIC HUNTER, if you want some real treasure-hunting fun and excitement.

What would a liberated Love Goddess do in The Templar... why hurl her ridiculously expense heels with such deadly expertise that she would have bagged, at least, two of scoundrel pretend Templars, then whipped and whirled that staff like Xena, Warrior Princess, dispatching two more. And, instead of knocking some poor cop off his horse, she would run, barefoot, then leap, catapulting behind one of the Templar bandits. Grabbing one of his legs she would have toppled his body weight, then thrown him off the horse, and chased the last one down, thereby, recovering the stolen artifacts while realizing it was all a plot to gain the decoder...
Oh, and she would have dismissed Mr. FBI guy with a sexily blown kiss, while keeping one peeper peeled for the real hero.
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Now ~ FIRST! just for the big cool cats ~

Happy New Year... on another Earth

X-Serial Flash in Two Hundred ~

Part 31 ~

“Sylva.” He growled her name softly. Unbidden, she whimpered, smoothing her hands over the phenomenal strength of his upper arms. “Zeke.” She heard her own voice stroke him, sultry and beckoning. “The cowgirls must be all over you...wanting your rope.” Subtly, she undulated her mound against his every-woman’s-dream cock. In immediate answer, he thrust like she imagined a stud horse would, diving his manhood between her thighs, slickened with her untamed passion. The large strength of his cock’s head penetrated her pussy lips, striking inside the opening to her sex sheath. Her breath whooshed inward. Damn, he was huge.

Zeke fused his mouth to hers, settled between her long voluptuous thighs, and sought his heaven, their first heaven together. Covering her hands with his, he felt her lock her little fingers with his, and ardently return his kiss. The aroused woman scents of her body, and her sweetly dewed pussy had him primed to rut inside her. Instead, he carefully lunged, his cock forcing its way inside her squeezing feminine glove. Keeping himself tightly reined, he pumped his cock deeper and deeper. His bride was scalding and wet, a perfect satiny fit as he slowly thrust to her core.
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TO BE CONTINUED
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Part 1 - 15 ~ see the previous blog ~ January 15th Cometh, then Part 15... and before...
Part 16 ~ see In 2051, murder is rare in New Atlantis...
Part 17 ~ see Flash During the First Full Moon
Part 18 ~ see Monday on four hours...
Part 19 ~ see The Rising of New Atlantis
Part 20 ~ see Murder by Hair Spray in Gardenia, New Atlantis ~ The Rising...
Part 21 ~ see *IT* Happened One Night
Part 22 ~ see Wolf Moonrise
Part 23 ~ see Get Your Own Tangerine Dream
Part 24 ~ see Flash of Bestial Purple
Part 25 ~ see Now, if the Kougar could only dance...
Part 26 ~ see Romance is in the air...
Part 27 ~ see The Year of the Romantic Heart...
Part 28 ~ see Insatiable Dark... the looming finish line
Part 29 ~ see January 1, 1981... back to the past on another Earth
Part 30 ~ see Discover the Love Goddess... in you
Presented in its entirety on the Liquid Silver forum ~ click on ~ Savanna Kougar ~
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Scan it with your jewel night eyes, my Big KitKats, now Lindsay Townsend has blogged about heroes and yours truly Kougar expanded her bloggie...Romance is in the air... for the HAPPILY EVER AFTER blog... and go, enjoy Francesca’s recycled chandelier story.
Also, for the next part of the Never Ending Story ~ http://judahraine.blogspot.com ~
Volcano’s Angelic Forecast for this week ~ http://sirenbookstrand.blogspot.com ~
HAPPY VALENTINE’S DAY ~
May your most romantic dreams come true...

Black Cat kiss and wink from the Kougar...

Discover the Love Goddess... in you

Pic of painting from the Heartgallery ~ Goddess Freja... Her ecstatic love dance with the thunder, her secret lover (Thor) ~ http://heartgallery.dk/maleriereng.html ~

Good LOVE-ly evening, my Big Kittens...the Kougar has gone bleary-eye wild-mad with her research into, first, the Love Goddess as image...and for years now, moi has been searching for her East Indian Goddess astride a flying tiger, which was printed on a t-shirt from the 80's...where, oh where??? is that painting-image? Most tail-happily she did find a picture of stripey legged Spanish Mustangs... along with an absolutely fascinating article titled ~ Did the Blackfeet Indians develop a particular breed of horse?

Discover the Love Goddess... in you ~ granted these words came from an online ad for the Pyramid catalogue... and yet this phrase is the most perfect synchronicity for reflection and study and understanding ~ the obvious influence ~ purring-it’s the arrival of Valentine’s Day. Yet, the unobvious to a lot of us, is the most profound of reasons. On this February 14th, in this year of 2009 ~ this date ushers in not only another dawning of the Age of Aquarius...but the Age of Love, or the freedom to truly love one another beyond what has been experienced, thus far, in our world...
On second great-cat thought ~ perhaps the greater opportunity is to discover and bring forth the Love Goddess in each of us ~ The Love Goddess on the Loose ~ on unsuspecting planet, Earth...
Ah...the extraordinary, enchanting, exciting possibilities...quite beyond the realm of even our dreams, our imaginations...right now. Not later.
Liberate the Love Goddess ~ roaring-yes! This is the theme for this Valentine’s day – why, how so? You meow-demand? Why, my most Beautiful Big Cats ~ the planets are aligning just as they did in that infamous song from the musical HAIR ~ Aquarius ... when the moon is in the seventh house ... for real, Big KitKats ~ here’s the lyrics as a prelude to more musings on Love Goddess Valentine’s Day ~ a topic so rich, the Kougaress will expound in future bloggies...

HAIR ~ Aquarius lyrics ~

When the moon is in the Seventh House
And Jupiter aligns with Mars
Then peace will guide the planets
And love will steer the stars

This is the dawning of the age of Aquarius
The age of Aquarius
Aquarius!
Aquarius!

Harmony and understanding
Sympathy and trust abounding
No more falsehoods or derisions
Golden living dreams of visions
Mystic crystal revelation
And the mind's true liberation
Aquarius!
Aquarius!

When the moon is in the Seventh House
And Jupiter aligns with Mars
Then peace will guide the planets
And love will steer the stars

This is the dawning of the age of Aquarius
The age of Aquarius
Aquarius!
Aquarius!
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Now ~ FIRST! just for the big cool cats ~

Happy New Year... on another Earth

X-Serial Flash in Two Hundred ~

Part 30 ~

Sylva reveled in the feel of a man, as she never had. Her body liberated, her passions savage, she felt like sultry silk against him as they clung, rolled and roamed their hands over each other. Except that his deliciously firm skin blazed with warmth, he could have been a lean sculpted god come to life against her. Nipping his mouth with her teeth, she writhed against him, wanting more and more of him, of what he could give her. His brutally hard cock pressed into her softer flesh repeatedly. “Oh god,” she uttered, as his hands became more demanding.

Zeke relentlessly swept his hands over her sinfully sweet curves, over the warmth and softness of her ivory skin. Good lord, she was made to be mounted, ridden often and long by him. Only him. Possessively, he handled her hips and rump while relishing her carnal dance against him. His lips answered her passionate nips, and encouraged more of her spirited desire. Her little utterance had him hot as boiling coffee at roundup time. Straddling her, he trapped her beneath him. His hands captured her head and he sought her eyes. The fiery glints seared him, down to his cock.
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TO BE CONTINUED
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Part 1 - 15 ~ see the previous blog ~ January 15th Cometh, then Part 15... and before...
Part 16 ~ see In 2051, murder is rare in New Atlantis...
Part 17 ~ see Flash During the First Full Moon
Part 18 ~ see Monday on four hours...
Part 19 ~ see The Rising of New Atlantis
Part 20 ~ see Murder by Hair Spray in Gardenia, New Atlantis ~ The Rising...
Part 21 ~ see *IT* Happened One Night
Part 22 ~ see Wolf Moonrise
Part 23 ~ see Get Your Own Tangerine Dream
Part 24 ~ see Flash of Bestial Purple
Part 25 ~ see Now, if the Kougar could only dance...
Part 26 ~ see Romance is in the air...
Part 27 ~ see The Year of the Romantic Heart...
Part 28 ~ see Insatiable Dark... the looming finish line
Part 29 ~ see January 1, 1981... back to the past on another Earth
Presented in its entirety on the Liquid Silver forum ~ click on ~ Savanna Kougar ~
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Scan it with your jewel night eyes, my Big KitKats, now Lindsay Townsend has blogged about heroes and yours truly Kougar expanded her bloggie...Romance is in the air... for the HAPPILY EVER AFTER blog... and go, enjoy Francesca’s recycled chandelier story.
Also, for the next part of the Never Ending Story ~ http://judahraine.blogspot.com ~
Volcano’s Angelic Forecast for this week ~ http://sirenbookstrand.blogspot.com ~
HAPPY VALENTINE’S DAY ~
May your most romantic dreams come true...

Love Goddess kisses from the Kougar...

January 1, 1981... back to the past on another Earth

Greetings and roaring salutations, my Big Beautiful Cats...the arctic cold is, once again, gripping the tame prairie with huge fangs...after a day of nice sunning warmth.

Grrrrrrr of complaint...and digging claws of frustration over My Space...the Kougar is thinking about not posting her bloggie there anymore...yesterday, late night, due to technical errors, moi went time traveling with her My Space blog...somehow ending up with a posting date of, meow-get this ~ January 1, 1981 ~
My Space, has it gone crazy? Beyond the usual juvenile-hazy crazy lazy hype over celebs and trends, which this hep wiser cat finds little mouse-more than trips into boring-landia, littered by turds of trivia best left to the likes of Paris Hilton...to yowl it somewhat kindly.
Tail-whipping annoyance...what happened to recognizing real talent? Not just featuring whomever is selected to be worshiped by fawning fan legions, obviously and blissfully unaware of their own cages of ignorance. Most sadly, unaware of their own talents, comparable to or beyond those they follow like hapless lemmings.

January 1, 1981... back to the past on another Earth ~ in truth the Kougaress doesn’t recall precisely what she did on that New Year’s date. Although, she did visit her sister in Tulsa around that time – if memory serves???
Yet, could it be? A parallel Earth where My Space was already available. And this is a message from the other side of another timeline? Hmmmm...purr...what a potential storyline. Instead of a message in a bottle, a message from another My Space located on another Earth, a cyber jump forward into the future of this timeline...perhaps by renegade hackers in a bid to prove their existence...maybe even an SOS...Big Brother is on schedule for 1984...
Just now, moi remembered a popular radio broadcast, during the nineties, by the incomparable Art Bell of Coast to Coast, where he asks Time Travelers to call in on their own special hot line. Lo and behold, one of the callers, a man, claimed he was calling on his computer, but from the future. Of course, the Kougar doesn’t recall the exact year in the future...however, it wasn’t in the far future...and, ya know what, he sounded truly creditable as to how he answered questions...not to say, he wasn’t making it all up...then again, what are the limits of cyber communication in time and space?
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Now ~ FIRST! just for the big cool cats ~

Happy New Year... on another Earth

X-Serial Flash in Two Hundred ~

Part 29 ~

Sylva swore the Doors’ song *Light My Fire” lived inside her now, transforming her blood into a racing blaze. His body could have starred in about any woman’s sexual fantasy. And he was about to join her on this over-large bed, which she guessed was an actual featherbed. Even though, his cock impressed the freakin’ hell out of her, and he seemed super-stud enough to take everything in hand, and her in his cowboy-rough hands...still, would she be enough for him? Would he care about her desires in bed? Her anxiety felt like fragments of ice, sharp and cold.

Zeke decided his bride needed an aggressive tumble with him, then beneath him. First, though, he cupped the side of her face, caressing. Their gazes met, deepening instantly, intense with need. Claiming her creamy curves with one arm, he threaded his fingers through her gorgeous hair. “Sylva,” he hoarsely possessed. Zeke launched forward, bringing her with him. Immediately they rolled like heathens, embraced in a lover’s tangle of arms and legs, their lips embraced in a raw fierce kiss. With their mouths clinging, their bodies molded and their hands lustily exploring each other they continued rolling back and forth, frenzied.

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TO BE CONTINUED
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Part 1 - 15 ~ see the previous blog ~ January 15th Cometh, then Part 15... and before...
Part 16 ~ see In 2051, murder is rare in New Atlantis...
Part 17 ~ see Flash During the First Full Moon
Part 18 ~ see Monday on four hours...
Part 19 ~ see The Rising of New Atlantis
Part 20 ~ see Murder by Hair Spray in Gardenia, New Atlantis ~ The Rising...
Part 21 ~ see *IT* Happened One Night
Part 22 ~ see Wolf Moonrise
Part 23 ~ see Get Your Own Tangerine Dream
Part 24 ~ see Flash of Bestial Purple
Part 25 ~ see Now, if the Kougar could only dance...
Part 26 ~ see Romance is in the air...
Part 27 ~ see The Year of the Romantic Heart...
Part 28 ~ see Insatiable Dark... the looming finish line
Presented in its entirety on the Liquid Silver forum ~ click on ~ Savanna Kougar ~
~~~~~~

Scan it with your jewel night eyes, my Big KitKats, now Lindsay Townsend has blogged about heroes and yours truly Kougar expanded her bloggie...Romance is in the air... for the HAPPILY EVER AFTER blog... and go, enjoy Francesca’s recycled chandelier story.
Also, for the next part of the Never Ending Story ~ http://judahraine.blogspot.com ~
Volcano’s Angelic Forecast for this week ~ http://sirenbookstrand.blogspot.com ~
HAPPY VALENTINE’S DAY ~
May your most romantic dreams come true...

January 1, 1981 smooch from the Kougar...

Insatiable Dark... the looming finish line

The perfect chocolate bar...as romance author, Bekki Lynn, suggested...meow-yum, the Kougar can only wish...the perfect dark chocolate bonbons with dark cherry centers, to be enjoyed while reading moi’s HER INSATIABLE DARK HEROES ~ Siren-BookStrand ~ ...if only such wild and tantalizing dreams came true...
However, what is coming true, my Big Beautiful Cats, the Kougar is close to the finish line on penning Insatiable Dark...and, thus, the reason for her late and short bloggie.
And, rumble-purring yay! BLACK CAT BEAUTY ~ Liquid Silver Books ~ is another leap closer to release, as of this tonight.
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Now ~ FIRST! just for the big cool cats ~

Happy New Year... on another Earth

Serial Flash in Two Hundred ~

Part 28 ~

Sylva let the weight of her hand languidly slide down his chest, over the slick texture of his shirt. Feeling like a bad girl, she brushed her palm over his large jutting cock’s head. She cupped for a moment, sensually enjoying the warmth of his leather pants, caused by his arousal. For her. Intending to stroke down the length of his manhood, she slipped her hand downward. Instantly, his hand softly manacled her wrist, halting her. “Cocked to shoot,” he rasped. He brought her hand up to his shoulder, placed his arm beneath her legs, lifting her into his arms.

Zeke could barely believe the dream of her in his arms. Carrying her to his bed, he laid her on the quilted satin spread. Straightening, he drank in her naked beauty with his gaze, a man dying of thirst. He shed his shirt in record time. Opening his pants, he groaned as his cock fell free, heavy, and aiming toward her. After shoving off his pants, he tossed them aside, then studied her face. Her eyes were sky-hazy with passion as she ran her gaze over him. With a stallion’s pride, he noted her approval. He also noticed her hesitancy.
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TO BE CONTINUED
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Part 1 - 15 ~ see the previous blog ~ January 15th Cometh, then Part 15... and before...
Part 16 ~ see In 2051, murder is rare in New Atlantis...
Part 17 ~ see Flash During the First Full Moon
Part 18 ~ see Monday on four hours...
Part 19 ~ see The Rising of New Atlantis
Part 20 ~ see Murder by Hair Spray in Gardenia, New Atlantis ~ The Rising...
Part 21 ~ see *IT* Happened One Night
Part 22 ~ see Wolf Moonrise
Part 23 ~ see Get Your Own Tangerine Dream
Part 24 ~ see Flash of Bestial Purple
Part 25 ~ see Now, if the Kougar could only dance...
Part 26 ~ see Romance is in the air...
Part 27 ~ see
Presented in its entirety on the Liquid Silver forum ~ click on ~ Savanna Kougar ~
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Scan it with your jewel night eyes, my Big KitKats, yours truly Kougar expanded her bloggie...Romance is in the air... for the HAPPILY EVER AFTER blog... and go, enjoy Francesca’s recycled chandelier story.
Also, for the next part of the Never Ending Story ~ http://judahraine.blogspot.com ~
Volcano’s Angelic Forecast for this week ~ http://sirenbookstrand.blogspot.com ~
HAPPY VALENTINE’S DAY ~
May your most romantic dreams come true...

Insatiable smooch from the Kougar...

The Year of the Romantic Heart...

Happy evening, my Big Beautiful Cats, the Kougar is anxious to finish the final chapter of HER INSATIABLE DARK HEROES, coming from Siren-BookStrand ~ yep, wowza, the thrill is chasing through her tail, and hopefully to her typing claws.
And..the thrill is definitely there! As BLACK CAT BEAUTY nears release from Liquid Silver Books.
So many novels to pen, so little time...roar and soar into the liberation of the imagination... this Kougaress takes the flying leap...

The Year of the Romantic Heart... my cherished Big Kittens. ~~~ Be kiss-ready ~~~ The Kougar rarely pays attention to most TV commercials anymore, given their appeal to a lower than kindergarten intelligence nowadays. Except to keep track of cultural trends, always a fascination from a sociological viewpoint. So, moi is penning her bloggie and she hears in the background *be kiss-ready* ... how sweetly and passionately perfect for this Year of the number Two... now, the couple in the commercial, while cute in a teenage way... has little to do with real possibility and pleasures of being *kiss-ready* ~~~ for, what if you could look forward to delicious sweet and wild kisses from the lover of your choice everyday...what if...what if your lover bestowed your favorite kisses everyday and craved that time when you would bestow their favorite kisses...
Well, and big growling hell, would that improve the world for all us??? Purring...you betcha, gals and guys *be kiss-ready” cats.
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Now ~ FIRST! just for the big cool cats ~

Happy New Year... on another Earth

Serial Flash in Two Hundred ~

Part 27 ~

Sylva was caught on the edge of ecstasy, her entire body...not merely her sex bits, especially as he fondled her breasts more vigorously. His teeth gently captured her bliss-aching nipple, tugging and releasing, over and over. She moaned, clenched her eyelids tightly. And wanted more. The desire to feel her skin against his exploded inside her. Leaning forward, looping her arms around his neck, she flowed her hands into the springy thickness of his hair. Embracing the back of his head, she whispered, “Please, make me naked.” Sylva kissed his forehead, inhaling his outdoors’ scent, his raw male smell.

Zeke sucked her nipple taut into his mouth, caressing downward. Feeling her darling little waist beneath his hands, he paused, stroking. He eased her short sassy dress over her breeding hips, so lovely in the embrace of his hands, he reveled in the shape, then shoved the dress down her thighs. Keeping her teat deep in his mouth, he slid the bunched material down her calves. After molding the curve of her leg, he gripped the stiff skirt material, pulling it from her feet. “Time to mount up, cowboy,” she murmured provocatively. Her lips brushed his earlobe several times. “Zeke.”
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TO BE CONTINUED
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Part 1 - 15 ~ see the previous blog ~ January 15th Cometh, then Part 15... and before...
Part 16 ~ see In 2051, murder is rare in New Atlantis...
Part 17 ~ see Flash During the First Full Moon
Part 18 ~ see Monday on four hours...
Part 19 ~ see The Rising of New Atlantis
Part 20 ~ see Murder by Hair Spray in Gardenia, New Atlantis ~ The Rising...
Part 21 ~ see *IT* Happened One Night
Part 22 ~ see Wolf Moonrise
Part 23 ~ see Get Your Own Tangerine Dream
Part 24 ~ see Flash of Bestial Purple
Part 25 ~ see Now, if the Kougar could only dance...
Part 26 ~ see Romance is in the air...
Presented in its entirety on the Liquid Silver forum ~ click on ~ Savanna Kougar ~
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Scan it with your jewel night eyes, my Big KitKats, yours truly Kougar expanded her bloggie...Romance is in the air... for the HAPPILY EVER AFTER blog... and go, enjoy Francesca’s recycled chandelier story.
Also, for the next part of the Never Ending Story ~ http://judahraine.blogspot.com ~
Volcano’s Angelic Forecast for this week ~ http://sirenbookstrand.blogspot.com ~
HAPPY VALENTINE’S DAY ~
May your most romantic dreams come true...

Year of the Romance kiss from the Kougar...

Romance is in the air...

Romance and mushy stuff is in the air...valentines...red and pink and white, glittery and lacy and beautiful...the Kougar has come to believe this frilly fun is an upliftment of the human heart...indeed and softly purr, a true celebration of Valentine’s Day is a reminder to our hearts. Yes, romance and love is always in the air...waiting for us, ever available to us...the tender and caring part of our natures....and also, it is the magical pinkie and red sparkly stuff floating down from the rarified realm of Cupid, of Venus or as she’s also known, Aphrodite ~ sprinkling inspiring the passionate sexy side of our natures.
Recently Lexie blogged at Title Magic on how red is the color of desire for men, psychologically...as in wearing that slinky curve-enhancing scarlet gown with no back, or wearing that hot little red dress...or is that, a hot little red number? Most women know about tempting men with red instinctively, if not intellectually. Certainly, moi has dressed her heroines in red often. Of course, the Kougaress is partial to red, most every shade of red, from a deep ruby blue-red to a flaming, nearly orange red. Yes...red is the color of desire. And romance is in the air...valentine red, that is...
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Romance’s Red Ribbon ~

Light my loin’s fire,
Red is the color of my desire.
Let’s wing our love higher.
Come, take my breast, my Sire.
To ignite my most savage fire,
Taste my nipples to your desire,
Stoke my passions, take me swiftly higher...
Make them red as berries, my Princely Sire....
O, yes, I beg, tease my nether petals to a fierce needy fire
For you, bring me beneath your throbbing blade, soar us both to red’s most blistering desire...

Kyzaira sighed to the depths of her heart, and felt it flutter within her breast. She’d only meant to pen a few lines of fanciful thought. Yet, there it was, her heart and her desire spilled from her red ink pen onto parchment. Disbelievingly, she stared for a moment. How? When had she become so carried away? Some fair time ago, she had settled at her desk for the purpose of sending a message of polite regard, to be handed to the regional Prince, upon his annual arrival to their realm, as was her social duty. Instead, her folly of feeling, her romantic daydreams had won out, upon thinking of the Prince’s bold visage, often compared to the hunting ferocity of falcon.
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Purring-hmmm..., my Gorgeous Kittens, the Kougar was just inspired to claw-pen this beginning while writing her bloggie...to what final end? Another serial flash? ... Another story WIP ???
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Now ~ FIRST! just for the big cool cats ~

Happy New Year... on another Earth

Serial Flash in Two Hundred ~

Part 26 ~

Sylva trembled uncontrollably as he strongly pulled her nipple inside the warmth of his mouth. Still fondling the underswell of her breasts, he suckled in a manner that had her sex dripping, and her belly warming, then simmering. “Harder,” she encouraged, when he nuzzled her other nipple. Latching on, he tugged with more force while scraping this thumbnail back and forth, over her huge wet nipple. Sylva moaned loudly, her loins flooding with molten desperate need. “Yes.” Squeezing her shoulder blades together, and dropping her head back, she offered her breasts completely. She heard his primal groan, and felt it.

Zeke wallowed in the taste and rigid texture of her bud-plump teats. She was perfect for suckling, a pleasure he intended pursuing often in their privacy together. The pillow softness and shape of her breasts drove him crazy, as he handled her, like a bull in a field of loco weed. She was his bride. Even if she didn’t have a damn sweet clue what that meant in his world. She’d learn. No matter how many times he had to rope her, or tan her voluptuous ass before he rode between her creamy thighs. Now, heaven was her thrust nipple.
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TO BE CONTINUED
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Part 1 - 15 ~ see the previous blog ~ January 15th Cometh, then Part 15... and before...
Part 16 ~ see In 2051, murder is rare in New Atlantis...
Part 17 ~ see Flash During the First Full Moon
Part 18 ~ see Monday on four hours...
Part 19 ~ see The Rising of New Atlantis
Part 20 ~ see Murder by Hair Spray in Gardenia, New Atlantis ~ The Rising...
Part 21 ~ see *IT* Happened One Night
Part 22 ~ see Wolf Moonrise
Part 23 ~ see Get Your Own Tangerine Dream
Part 24 ~ see Flash of Bestial Purple
Part 25 ~ see Now, if the Kougar could only dance...
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Oh, Big KitKats, go, streak over to The Happily Ever Blog ~ where you’ll enjoy Francesca’s recycled chandelier story.
Also, for the next part of the Never Ending Story ~ http://judahraine.blogspot.com ~
Volcano’s Angelic Forecast for this week ~ http://sirenbookstrand.blogspot.com ~
HAPPY VALENTINE’S DAY ~
May your most romantic dreams come true...

Romance is in the air *kiss* from the Kougar...

Now, if the Kougar could only dance...

Now, if the Kougar could only dance like the Argentine SuperStar of Dance....purring and remembering, there was a time this Kougaress could have given her a little hoochie coochie competition. With mucho practice, a whole lot of competition. Once upon a time...but aging and sage-ing is the cosmic joke of cruelty...
And, another swat of cruelty...slapping tail of frustration, the Kougar couldn’t lift any pics...for her Big Beautiful Cats...bad, bad, bad NBC... stinky dead mice in your bed bad!!!

Ooooh...Kittens! Moi...just this moment...received her final line edit on Black Cat Beauty, coming from Liquid Silver Books...could it be??? A release date is nigh....yes, yowl, and keep this Kat girl high and dry with keen anticipation.

Le mew sigh...the Kougar is so proud of all her book babies. Still, meow, it’s a brutal e-market out there, so she hopes they fare well. And sell well, too.
Thus, the frantic clicking claw of Monday promo-ing...does it work? No stalking-the-prey clue. However, the Kougar will be blogging each month on either, The Romance Studio’s main blog or TRS BLUE. Thursday, January 29, is the first bloggie. Yay and playful pens! For all things romance.

Powzie...wowzie! Lots of entries in the TRS book-day give-away for TANGERINE CARNAL DREAMS. The Kougar’s mommy will pick the winner soon.
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Now ~ FIRST! just for the big cool cats ~

Happy New Year... on another Earth

Serial Flash in Two Hundred ~

Part 25 ~

Sylva yearned as she never had. His kisses hungrily feasted on the upper curves of her breasts. Reluctant to let go of his thigh, still, she leaned back, arching her nipples toward his mouth. Masterfully shoving her party dress down to her hips, he slid his hand beneath her breasts, their heaviness cradled in his palms. God, she loved the way her softness felt against his roughened hands. She loved the way he kissed her, wooing her body, just as he wooed her emotions, her desire for him. “Zeke, please kiss my nipples.” Feeling naughty, Sylva thrust to his lips.

Zeke lifted the creamy confection of her breasts beneath his lips. He pressed a full kiss to the tip of her strawberry nipple, lingering before he kissed her other blatant nipple, pleading and growing with ripeness beneath his lips. God, he missed her touch on his thigh, even as he held her passionate femininity in his hands. He’d bet his year’s earnings, she was the type of woman who could be sweet, willing as pie ~ but, if handled with a wrong rein, she’d lash out at him, fierce and untamed. He surely liked that possibility. For now, he’d gentle her.
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TO BE CONTINUED
~~~~~~

Part 1 - 15 ~ see the previous blog ~ January 15th Cometh, then Part 15... and before...
Part 16 ~ see In 2051, murder is rare in New Atlantis...
Part 17 ~ see Flash During the First Full Moon
Part 18 ~ see Monday on four hours...
Part 19 ~ see The Rising of New Atlantis
Part 20 ~ see Murder by Hair Spray in Gardenia, New Atlantis ~ The Rising...
Part 21 ~ see *IT* Happened One Night
Part 22 ~ see Wolf Moonrise
Part 23 ~ see Get Your Own Tangerine Dream
Part 24 ~ see Flash of Bestial Purple
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Oh, Big KitKats, go, streak over to The Happily Ever Blog ~ where you’ll enjoy Francesca’s recycled chandelier story.
Also, for the next part of the Never Ending Story ~ http://judahraine.blogspot.com ~
Volcano’s Angelic Forecast for this week ~ http://sirenbookstrand.blogspot.com ~

HAPPY VALENTINE’S DAY ~
May your most romantic dreams come true...

Hoochie coochie dance and smooch from the Kougar...

Flash of Bestial Purple

meow-wow...okay, he's not purple...A flash of bestial purple, my Big Lovely Cats, today at the Liquid Silver SEx blog. Today, Mima, the incomparable author of lyrical prose, was the hostess, choosing a bestial theme. For his flash-ing occasion, the Kougar decided to revise the beginning of her bestial purple short story ~

Purple Warrior Magnificent

Part 1 ~

Pain cut through my head like a Frerux axe blade. My eyelids fluttered. I wasn’t sure where I was. The surface I laid on was hard, but not sterile and cold. As the fogginess lifted, I heard some sort of alien chanting – low, demanding, reminding me of a sports crowd. My cheek hurt, so I shifted my head a bit hoping the axe wedge of pain wouldn’t become worse. Instead it subsided some, so I rolled over on my back. My eyelids still fluttered, not wanting to open against the blinding light. Shielding my eyes, I raised my head up.

Part 2 ~

Raising my shoulders up gradually, I prepared to look, to find out where the crapping universe I was. An odor rudely interrupted, potent male, hormones to knock a dragon elephant over. I squeezed my eyes shut, trying not to inhale. Turning my head to spare my nose, I peeked with one eye. Purple. Deep glistening purple – a color I favored. There were two purple columns directly in front me. They were carved to resemble humanoid male legs – appearing to be the powerful legs of a warrior god. Since they didn’t move, I raised my torso higher, resting on one elbow.

Part 3 ~

The chant droned, louder. Cautiously I opened both eyes. My breath caught as I gradually looked upwards over the purple god’s magnificently muscled thighs. Then my breath stuck in my throat. Instantly I launched back on both elbows. Balls, huge purple glistening male balls. They were so prominent I simply stared, gawked actually – not even moving my gaze up the obviously aroused phallus. Maybe he was a fertility god, a statue honoring the mating between man and woman. Noticing my mouth hung open, I clamped it shut, and dared my eyes to continue. Proudly, boldly standing was hardly adequate description.

Part 4 ~

The god’s phallus was purple majesty enormous – chiseled so realistically, I craned my neck get a closer look. Leaning forward, I raised up from my elbows onto my palms. Dang the galaxy, the floor surface felt familiar. I should have known, but I didn’t. Instead I looked upwards, and up again at the god’s impressive – no, ridiculously impressive phallus. Then up past his powerful hips to his chest, rippling with primitive muscle. The statue was superior-battling beautiful, trapped by the talented hand of an artisan. A god trapped inside purple-glowing stone. Except for his eyes, staring down at me, embers.

Part 5 ~

Volcanic embers. Part of a carved barbaric visage. Holy nova! He was alive! I leapt back, slamming against hard bars. I recognized them immediately. Cage fighting bars. I was inside a fight arena cage. No wonder I’d known the floor, I’d done some cage bouts in my day. Not recently. No wonder the surrounding crowd bellowed now. I scrambled up to my feet, gripping the bar with a panicked hand. My heart tripped swiftly, wanting to soar out of my chest. My adrenalin surging, I tracked my opponent’s approach. Our eyes gaged each other, seeking hidden strengths and hidden weaknesses.

Part 6 ~

Instantly I began my own silent chant...the bigger and purpler they are, the harder they fall. Always a mistake in the fight cage, his raven bronze mane is loose. Tensing to do battle, I launch, the heel of my bare foot strikes his throat. Bam! His counter move sweeps away most of my damage. I spin with his terrific force, aiming a power kick toward his solar plexus. He steps aside, surprisingly agile. My foot slams the stone strength of his hip. The jarring sensation shoots up my leg. I duck his wrestling grab, skittering around his column-like legs.

Part 7 ~

Bam! My fist plows into the base of his spine. It rocks him, but he whirls fast enough, looking to seize me against his brute strength, and crush me. I spin, dervish-style out of his hooking arm, then spring upwards toward the barred roof of the cage. His enormous hand slides down my calf, losing me. My skin-tight flight suit is icy slickness. Hanging balanced from the bars, I watch him crouch like a borgha panther, preparing to leap for me. His eyes are glazed, not with fighting heat, not with a ferocious hunger to kill. Lust? Hell, not lust.

Part 8 ~

My insides rock in horror. Panic floods my bloodstream. From the back of my brain the space station rumors explode forward like star plasma. Cage fights for a breeding mate. Warriors from little known worlds are lured to fight in the lucrative bloodlust battles with the promise that if they defeat a season’s worth of opponents, they are given the chance to defeat a woman fighter. If they win...I quiver violently inside, the consequences too horrible to face. Bestial, he springs as I drop. My much lesser weight smacks his face. I seize his giant head between my thighs.

Part 10 ~

I hold on for dear life. Fist-seizing his mane, I anchor myself and try not to think about my crotch snug against his nose, his mouth. Maybe I can suffocate him into submission before he pries me off. No! He forces his giant mouth open enough to bite me. His beast teeth grip my woman lips hard enough...ow. Ow! Enduring the pain, I clamp onto him. Tears drip from my clenched eyelids. Still, I rip out a fistful of his hair. He grunts in pain. Free, I flip backwards, launching from his shoulders. I snag his giant phallus, jerking.
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Now ~ FIRST! just for the big cool cats ~

Happy New Year... on another Earth

Serial Flash in Two Hundred ~

Part 24 ~

Sylva nipped his lower lip with her lips. Her breath a storm raging inside her, she whispered, “Zeke, please, handle my breasts.” Immediately his rough, oh-so masculine hands caressed over her back. His kisses trailed along her jaw as he smoothly unzipped her bodice, freeing her. Daring herself, Sylva reached out sliding her hand along his thigh, molding his magnificent sinew and muscle. “Yes,” she murmured. His wonderful kisses followed the length of her neck and he eased the bodice farther away from her swollen needy breasts. The chill of the air rushed over her nipples. “Oh, please,” she pleaded.

Zeke lurched inside like a wild stallion, toward her. Mentally, he lassoed himself, tugging the rope taut. So far, she wanted him. Angels above stop him, he wasn’t doing anything to change that. Dang, she tasted sweeter than roses and honey, with her own female spice that tempted him to launch himself on top of her ~ ravish her until she couldn’t move. He already knew she’d be a perfect fit in his bed, beneath him ~ held in his arms as they slept and dreamed together. Her little hand on his thigh sent a bolt of need straight to his cock.
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TO BE CONTINUED
~~~~~~

Part 1 - 15 ~ see the previous blog ~ January 15th Cometh, then Part 15... and before...
Part 16 ~ see In 2051, murder is rare in New Atlantis...
Part 17 ~ see Flash During the First Full Moon
Part 18 ~ see Monday on four hours...
Part 19 ~ see The Rising of New Atlantis
Part 20 ~ see Murder by Hair Spray in Gardenia, New Atlantis ~ The Rising...
Part 21 ~ see *IT* Happened One Night
Part 22 ~ see Wolf Moonrise
Part 23 ~ see Get Your Own Tangerine Dream
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Hey, KitKats, if you noticed the All Romance eBooks button on the left-paw side, they are having a Valentine’s Day Special for authors.
And purring-yes, the Kougar is considering a Valentine’s Day Serial Flash. Just for the Big Cool Cats ~ meow...

For a look at the romance of cover art via author, Bekki Lynn, scoot on over. And for ten reasons to purchase a Sony ebook reader, a blog by Sara ~ also some fascinating Egyptian love poetry ~ give a glinting eye to Lindsay’s blog at Happily Ever After ~
Also, for the next part of the Never Ending Story ~ http://judahraine.blogspot.com ~
Volcano’s Angelic Forecast for this week ~ http://sirenbookstrand.blogspot.com ~

HAPPY NEW YEAR~
May your most romantic dreams come true...

Flash of purple kiss from the Kougar...

Get Your Own Tangerine Dream

Guess what, my Big Beautiful Kittens, the Kougar’s e-novella, TANGERINE CARNAL DREAMS, will be offered at The Romance Studio ~ http://theromancestudio.com ~ this Sunday as a book-a-day giveaway...so, if you want your own Tangerine Dream...here’s your chance.

For the New Year ~ Travel to the far-away erotic paradise of Yemisque...
Katta & Zio invite you to read their love story ~
TANGERINE CARNAL DREAMS...a fire-shooting fierce woman...a shapeshifting prince of a stallion...and the tangerine aphrodisiac winds on a world far away...Available from Aspen Mountain Press ~ http://tinyurl.com/6vu6hm ~ http://aspenmountainpress.com ~
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Now ~ FIRST! just for the big cool cats ~

Happy New Year... on another Earth

Serial Flash in Two Hundred ~

Part 23 ~

Sylva leaned forward, her breasts throbbing, desperate for his attention. “Please.” Breathless and sizzly inside with anticipation, she waited. Bending down to her nose, he kissed the tip tenderly. In what seemed like slow motion, he angled his head, touching her lips with his persuasively. Hope flickered, teasing her. Would being with him cause her agony? Or, maybe...maybe...had good fortune finally found her in the romance department? In another world? Answering his kiss, she felt like a seductress as she played her lips over his, tasting the firm shape. God, she loved kissing, even if her nipples begged.

Zeke patiently devoured her lips with kisses he invented just for her. Her mouth inspired them, playing his like a risque tune on a saloon piano. Claiming the back of her sweet neck, he stroked his thumb over the silken flesh of her throat. Knowing their marriage began this night, and would always be influenced by their first time together, he kept his cocked shotgun holstered, for now. Just for her. She was so beautiful, his Sylva, he wondered how he could ever say no to her. Zeke caressed along her shoulder, his thumb grazing the swell of her breast.
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TO BE CONTINUED
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Part 1 - 15 ~ see the previous blog ~ January 15th Cometh, then Part 15... and before...
Part 16 ~ see In 2051, murder is rare in New Atlantis...
Part 17 ~ see Flash During the First Full Moon
Part 18 ~ see Monday on four hours...
Part 19 ~ see The Rising of New Atlantis
Part 20 ~ see Murder by Hair Spray in Gardenia, New Atlantis ~ The Rising...
Part 21 ~ see *IT* Happened One Night
Part 22 ~ see Wolf Moonrise
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Hey, KitKats, if you noticed the All Romance eBooks button on the left-paw side, they are having a Valentine’s Day Special for authors.
And purring-yes, the Kougar is considering a Valentine’s Day Serial Flash. Just for the Big Cool Cats ~ meow...

For a look at the romance of cover art via author, Bekki Lynn, scoot on over. And for ten reasons to purchase a Sony ebook reader, a blog by Sara ~ also some fascinating Egyptian love poetry ~ give a glinting eye to Lindsay’s blog at Happily Ever After ~
Also, for the next part of the Never Ending Story ~ http://judahraine.blogspot.com ~
And, if you would like to meet Moon Dream trot on over to Volcano’s Angelic Forecast for this week ~ http://sirenbookstrand.blogspot.com ~

HAPPY NEW YEAR ~
May your most romantic dreams come true...

Tangerine dreams and far-away kisses from the Kougar...