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...

The Yellow Postcard & Monkey See...

Meow-hello, my Beloved Big Cats, the Kougar had planned to bring the enjoyment of kilt eye candy, or men in kilts today. However, Fate has postponed that scrumptious-hunky post. Why? You mew? All because of the yellow postcard. No, not the Beatles' yellow submarine, a delightful and profound animation the Kougar adores. But the yellow postcard, one moi designed, and one the Kougaress thought never to lay her kitty eyes upon again. But, there it was! In her mailbox, along with her ShapeShifter Romance magnets from AJ Hampton (purr-thanks, AJ) ~ and along with the book, Unstable Environment by Marcia Colette (marciacolette.com) ~ thank you, Marcia!
Stunned, the Kougar stared, checked it over several times disbelievingly, then stared again at the yellow postcard which had been included in her final manuscript submission to Dorchester for the American Title IV Romantic Times contest, with the request that the stamped postcared be returned so moi would know that Murder by Hair Spray in Gardenia, New Atlantis had been received. That, my dear kitties, was about a year ago.
However, that's not the Fate kicker...yowling-obviously. For, the Kougar had just signed her contract with Siren-BookStrand to publish Murder by Hair Spray...and was in the very act of placing the addressed envelope in her mailbox...and there it was! said yellow postcard, now hanging-pinned to the Kougar's office door frame.
Omen...? doo-doo-doo...there are no accidents...in the great wide universe...hey! does moi need a personal consultation with Yoda?
Good bright yellow omen, moi hopes so!!! Sunny publishing and selling days ahead. Gee, wouldn't that be nice. The Kougaress can live with that!
Presented today on Title Magic and posted by the Kougar ~
The Magical Pen of P.E. Cunningham
Greetings all, today we have a special treat. Pat Cunningham, American Title IV finalist for her manuscript, A Touch of Heaven, has graciously consented to allow her interview with Fantasy & Science Fiction magazine ~ sfsite.com ~ to be presented on Title Magic (actually, she spell-twisted my arm ~ and I had to sage the place).
And, thus *with the wave of my all-powerful blogger wand* it is so. And, truthfully, I’m thrilled.
Interview: P.E. Cunningham on "Monkey See…"
John Joseph Adams June 1, 2008
P.E. Cunningham, author of "Monkey See…," which appears in our June 2008 issue–said...FOR THE REST OF THE STORY...glide and stride on over to ~ titlemagic.blogspot.com ~
Sunny fate kisses from the Kougar...