Who Is Mistral Dawn?

Mistral Dawn is a thirty-something gal who has lived on both coasts of the US but somehow never in the middle. She currently resides in the Southeast US with her kitty cats (please spay or neuter! :-)) where she works as a hospital drudge and attends graduate school. Taken By The Huntsman is her first effort at writing fiction and if it is well received she has ideas for several more novels and short-stories in this series. Please feel free to visit her on FaceBook or drop her a line at mistralkdawn@gmail.com

Monday, September 28, 2015

#MondayMotivation!! :-)

Hey Everyone!! :-)

I just thought I'd give you a little something to perk up your Monday! ;-)  Enjoy...

Excerpt From Captivated By The Winter King (coming soon):
When his Anamchara remained still and compliant, Ankou smiled. "You have done well today, Kate, and I will reward you. But you are not to cum until I give you permission."

"Yes, Master," she answered.

Smiling, he leaned forward and allowed her to feel his breath against her slit. When she shivered, he moved away and kissed the back of her left knee. Her moan of frustration brought an answering throb from his cock, and he stood up and stepped back to remove his clothing.

Kate felt the loss of her mate's heat against her legs and she wondered what he was doing, but she forced herself to continue facing forward.

Dropping back to his knees, Ankou placed a gentle kiss on the inside of her right thigh. Alternating between her legs, he kissed and licked at random intervals between her knees and the apex of her thighs. When she squirmed, he slapped the already red skin of her ass.

The sharp impact of Ankou's hand against her already tender flesh made Kate moan. As he smoothed his fingers over the abused area, a delightful tingle spread from where the blow had landed to her dripping pussy. She bit her lips, forcing herself to remain quiet and not beg him to put his lips where she needed them.

When he saw the tension leave his lover's body as she surrendered herself to his will, the Winter king smiled. He rewarded her for her submission by dragging his tongue in one long, hard stroke from the front of her body all the way back over the bud of her anus. As she shuddered in pleasure, he nipped and licked at her pussy lips and then between them. Teasing her clitoris with his tongue, he slipped two fingers inside her and found her g-spot. Massaging both, he decided to test how well she could control her own body.

Gasping at the feel of her mate stimulating her pleasure spots, Kate tried to focus on obeying his command not to cum without permission. The effort required, following the draining effect of her recent epiphany, sent her spiraling back towards the floating detachment she had discovered. Not wanting to miss the feel of her Anamchara's body against hers, she fought to remain in control.

Knowing his mate was close to the end of her endurance, Ankou called out, "You may cum now, Kate."

The words themselves were just noise to Kate, but the meaning penetrated her overwrought consciousness and she allowed the last of her restraint to fall away. As waves of pleasure rode her body, she distantly felt her lover move behind her. The stretch of her vaginal walls as he sheathed himself in her sex sent another wave of ecstasy crashing over her, changing her orgasm from a peak of rapture and release to an ongoing flood of euphoria. She screamed as she lost the fight to keep mind and body together and lost track of everything when a brilliant glow of bliss overwhelmed her senses, leaving her stunned.

As his lover bucked and thrashed against him, Ankou fought to control her hands to keep her from hurting herself by clawing at the wood of the stump. He pumped himself in and out of her in steady strokes to help fuel her lingering climax, and the feel of the muscles in her pussy milking his cock was almost more than he could take. When she began to calm, he finally allowed himself the release his body was begging for and the roar of his pleasure echoed through the forest around them.

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