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

Friday, December 11, 2020

Winter Fun! 😉

 


Hey Everyone!! 😊

Happy Friday!! Since we're moving into the winter holiday season, I thought I'd share a glimpse of how the fae of the Winter Court celebrate. Enjoy... 😉

Excerpt from Captivated by the Winter King:

Licking her lips, Kate got to her hands and knees and crawled to her Anamchara.  When she reached him, she straddled his knees and held onto his shoulders.  Kissing her way over his chest, she took his left nipple between her teeth and sucked it until it was stiff.  Moving to the right one, she gave it the same attention.  As she continued lower, she nibbled the ripples of his abs and around the edges of his belly button.  Kissing and sucking her way down his right hip, she tried to bypass his cock, but Ankou cupped the back of her head in his hand and guided her mouth to where he wanted it.

Pre-cum already oozed from the tip, and she caught the salty liquid on her tongue.  Rolling her eyes up, she watched her lover's face as she took him into her mouth.  This was one instance where her experiences with Erik would come in handy.  While her ex-fiance hadn't been close to Ankou in size, he had insisted she overcome her gag reflex and learn to take his cock into her throat.  She was pretty sure she could extend the talent to accommodate Ankou's larger member if she eased her way into it.  Even if she failed, they would both have fun in the trying.

Watching as his mate alternately sucked his cock and laved it with her tongue was almost enough to drive Ankou over the edge.  When he realized what she was trying to do, he thought to stop her.  He didn't want her to hurt herself.  But when he tried to pull her away, she pushed at his hands and continued with renewed enthusiasm.  Deciding to trust that she knew what she was doing, he surrendered to the mind-blowing sensations.  Still, he was amazed when he felt her nose touch his abdomen.  When she gripped his balls in her hand and started humming around his cock, he almost lost control.  "Great Mother Goddess!" he shouted.

Needing to breathe, Kate pulled back and released him from her mouth.  Looking up from where she crouched in front of him, she grinned.

Laughing, Ankou said, "You saucy wench!  Alright, I admit you surprised me."  He gave her an evil smile. "My turn."  Flipping her over, he laid her on her stomach facing the foot of the bed.  Using magic to pin her down, he shoved several pillows under her stomach, raising her hips.  He crawled between her thighs, licking and nibbling around the outside of her labia.  When she began to squirm, he took hold of her thighs and held her still.

"Ankou," she moaned.

He slapped her ass sharply. "Silence, slave!"  Sucking her pussy lips into his mouth, he explored them with his tongue one at a time.

Kate groaned with frustration as her lover continued to tease her, ignoring her clitoris and vagina and instead staying on the outside of her pussy.

Deciding his mate was perfectly prepared, Ankou went to his knees and entered her from behind in one motion.

Gasping, Kate tried to arch off of the bed, but her mate's magic kept her still.  She writhed as he worked himself into her tight channel, panting as the sensation teetered just on the right side of the edge of pain.

Watching his Anamchara's reactions closely, Ankou was careful not to push her faster than her body could accommodate.  He wouldn't allow her to move, but he held back when it seemed as though his entry might be moving more towards pain than pleasure.  When he was fully seated within her, he stilled and allowed her to adjust.

It was obvious to Kate that her lover was handling her with extreme care.  His claiming of her seemed wild, but she knew he had himself under complete control and wouldn't do more than she would enjoy.  That knowledge allowed her to let go and surrender to the experience, trusting that her Anamchara would keep her safe.

Feeling his mate relax, Ankou rotated his hips, stretching her further and stimulating every millimeter of her vagina.  When she moaned and shuddered, he pumped himself in and out in a hard, steady rhythm.  It wasn't long before she began to buck beneath him.  Reaching down to gather some of the cream that overflowed from her pussy, he spread it on her anus.  After coating his fingers in even more of her honey, he gently pressed one of them into her ass.

Kate yelled at the feeling of Ankou pressing against himself in her pussy with his finger in her ass.  When he inserted a second finger, her orgasm spilled over her before she knew it was happening.  As she drifted on the waves of bliss, she felt a mouth sucking on her clit and she shrieked.


Want to find out where that mouth came from and what other delights await Kate? Grab your copy at the link below! Happy reading... 😊


Captivated by the Winter King





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