Showing posts with label The Witches' Mischief. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The Witches' Mischief. Show all posts

Wednesday, October 5, 2016

#MidWeek Tease: Beauty in the Beast #erotic #naughtyfairytale #power

Happy Wednesday, lovelies!

Today I'm sharing a snippet from Book 5 of The Witches Mischief series, Beauty in the Beast. This is the last book of the series and is is loosely based on Beauty and the Beast.




Beauty in the Beast
(A Naughty Fairy Tale)   

The Witches' Mischief Series 5

Picture Light will become shadow. Love will become hate. Good will become evil. The Darkness is here. There will be no escape.

Morgana Wiles has spent her life, alongside her mother, fighting against the arrival of the creature known as The Darkness. Unfortunately, neither of them were able to stop him and now he's here, ready to destroy all that is good in the world. Morgana must face him, but now that the time has come, she finds that things are not as simple. Her mother is gone, self-doubt is creeping in, and her visions are unclear. To make matters worse, a man with evil intent has entered her life and is bent on complicating her mission. Will she be able to resist him in time to fight The Darkness or will she succumb and become that which she despises?


Christopher Bexley is no gentleman. He enjoys trickery, deceit, mischief and above all seduction. Sexual intercourse is the greatest source of power there is or at least there was, until he heard about the Gem. Now that he has discovered there's a stone that can make him the most powerful magic user of all time, he must have it. The only problem is that the only other person that might know where it is, is a stickler for rules and being good. Morgana is too innocent for his liking, and there's only one thing he can do to change that: corrupt her.

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The tease...

Christopher pressed his lips to Morgana’s. He had vowed he would stay away from the young woman, but it was impossible to do so when she was so close to him and looked at him with those eyes that spoke innocence and desire. How could he stay away from something so pure? How could he reject another taste of paradise? How could he reject another taste of the power he would feel from a kiss alone?

He needed another taste.

Christopher pulled back and pressed his lips to hers again. Her lips were soft and malleable, pushing back against his, silently requesting more. He pushed harder and slid his hand behind Morgana’s neck, threading his fingers through her hair. A small sound she probably didn’t even recognize came from the back of her throat. Christopher slid his tongue across the bows of her lips, beckoning her to open for him. She did so willingly. He slid his tongue into her warm recess, almost groaning at the velvety feel. He angled her head and plundered her mouth with his tongue.

Her body responded to him. He could sense her agitated heartbeat, hear her tiny moans as he twisted his tongue around hers. Christopher dragged his other hand down to her lap where her hands were still entwined as if now, in the light of day, she were too scared to touch him. He grabbed one and placed it on his arm. Morgana scooted closer. Her hand circled his forearm and she squeezed as if she couldn’t quite believe that he was there.

Christopher needed more. He yearned to feel her body beneath his, moaning, writhing, and whispering his name in the throes of passion. To kiss her softly and savagely. To grab her hair and demand she please him, as he wished to please her. Christopher hungered for her heated flesh against his. He wanted to taste the sweet nectar coming from her body and hear her heart beat a thousand times faster when he was inside her, pushing and shoving.

He undid his cravat and opened his shirt, enough to reveal a glimpse of his flesh. He needed her to touch him, to feel skin on skin and to know that this was real and not a trick. Christopher took her
hand and placed it on his chest. Her fingers flexed against the material of his shirt and then, at a snail’s pace, inched toward his naked skin. He groaned as her fingertips touched him. It was feather-light touch, hesitant, but real.

He knew at that moment that a kiss would never be enough. He had to have her.

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Wednesday, September 28, 2016

#MidWeek Tease: Bear Heart #erotic #naughtyfairytale #bearshifter

Happy Wednesday, lovelies!

Today I'm sharing a snippet from Book 4 of The Witches Mischief series, Bear Heart. This Naughty Fairy Tale is based on the tale of Bear Skin.



Bear Heart 
(A Naughty Fairy Tale)   

The Witches' Mischief Series 4 more

Picture
By day a bear, by night a man.

Half a century ago Simon Lancaster loved a woman. But when he committed a crime and was seduced by a witch his fate was sealed. Forced to live as a shifter by day and human by night, he becomes hopeless.

He believes there is nothing left in life for him. That is, until he meets Margaret O'Hare. An unconventional woman, Margaret makes him feel whole again, but he doesn't know if he can allow the walls he has erected around his heart to lower, no matter how much he grows to care for her.

As their time together has them becoming closer, he starts to trust and love again. But a happily ever after might not be in Simon's future as dark shadows emerge to destroy what he has built with Margaret.

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In this snippet, Simon is in the woods debating whether he should visit Margaret as he'd promised. 

“Mr. Lancaster.” 

 
He jumped and veered around.


“Margaret, what are you doing here?” Heat crept up his neck. “I apologize. I thought you’d be resting after your injury yesterday.”


She smiled at him. “The herbs Morgana placed in the water were very helpful. As for what I’m doing here…” Margaret chewed on her bottom lip and looked at him from beneath her lashes. “I was looking for you, Simon.”


“For me?”


“Yes. I was worried you wouldn’t come. Your promise seemed empty yesterday when we said our farewells.”


“You were going to venture into the forest at night to search for me?”


He tucked his thumb beneath her chin, forcing her to look at him. Margaret nodded and blushed. Simon’s heart expanded and doubled its hammering into a joyful tune. 


“I would be hard-pressed to stay away from you, Margaret.”


Softly, she placed her hand over his.


“Then let us go inside.”


“Why?”


Margaret’s eyes widened for an instant before she burst out laughing. His insides flipped.


“Why?” she echoed. “When was the last time you were with a woman, Simon?” Her voice dropped seductively as she inched closer, placing her palm on his chest.


“Excuse me?”


Margaret didn’t respond. Instead, she slid her hand up his torso in a caress that, even through his clothes, left him hot and wanton. Her fingers curled around the nape of his neck, pressing slightly and forcing him to lower his head. Standing on her toes, she pressed her lips against his. Blood rushed to his cock at the proximity of her body. Her fragrance filled his nostrils and he had to curl his fists to stop himself from pulling her even closer.


“When was the last time you had a woman in your arms, Simon? When was the last time you felt anything similar to what we feel? I told you last night, your presence does things to me.”


Her warm lips touched his. It wasn’t a kiss. It was like the peck of a bird. An invitation. A tiny taste that invited him to have more. He wanted more.

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Wednesday, September 14, 2016

#MidWeek Tease: The Three Thieves and the Dom #erotic #naughtyfairytale #BDSM

Happy Hump-Day everyone!

We're a little bit closer to Friday. *g* Today I'm sharing a snippet from the third book in The Witches' Mischief series, titled, The Three Thieves and the Dom. This is a poly-amorous relationship.

 Can you guess what Naughty Fairy Tale this story is based on?


The Three Thieves and The Dom - A Naughty Fairy Tale - Book 3 of The Witches' Mischief Series

Picture Conall Dougal, infamous rake, wakes up one morning to find his most precious possessions have been stolen by the women he loves. Devastated, he goes in their search determined to find them and extract the truth from them in any way possible.

 Penelope, Isidora and Grace are on the run. They’ve committed a crime and left behind the man they love. Presumably safe, they are stunned when he turns up ready to claim them back and discover the truth.

But, what is the truth? And will Conall’s special kind of coaxing make them speak?

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In this snippet, after many tribulations, Conall and the women are reunited and it's time for some play. Grace gets to go first. Lucky girl *g*

Coming to his feet, he went toward the things he’d dropped into the room when he first came in. Among them, he picked out his riding crop. The instrument whistled through the air as he slapped it
into his own hands. His breath stilted and his cock grew fat as the women squirmed. The beauty of the instrument was that it could inflict both damage and pleasure. His anger had faded long ago,
replaced by the yearning and the love he felt for them. Their love was a gift, their submission in the bedroom was more than that. It humbled him. Slowly, with his boots clapping loudly against the hardwood, he went to them.

“Do any of you need to be gagged?”

He looked purposely at Grace, waiting.

“No, Master,” they replied.

“Are you certain, Grace?”

“Yes.”

Conall raised his eyebrows, watching her carefully. Her cheek was pressed against the mattress, her blonde locks tumbling around her.

“If you but squeak, the punishment will be worse.” He ran the leather strip of the crop down her spine. She shivered. “I will not allow you to orgasm, angel.”

“I am aware, Master Conall.” Though goose bumps coated her flesh, her voice was steady.

“Very well.”

He pulled back and took in a deep breath. His nostrils flared. Already, he could smell their arousal. He briefly contemplated pleasuring them and setting aside the punishment he had in store, but
disregarded the idea. He twirled the riding crop in his hands, holding it so that the leather strip was against his palm. He would use the instrument as a cane, marking their flesh with long, red, angry stripes.


Without warning, he flicked his wrist and hit Grace’s bottom. She cried out in surprise. Without giving her time to recover, he hit her again, three times in each ass cheek in exactly the same place. The blonde buried her head on the mattress, wriggling slightly as she fought to remain in place and not shout out. Four more strokes. Conall’s cock throbbed. Her bottom was red and marked. She would be sore on the ride back home, but she’d remember never to leave him without a goodbye, never to leave him brokenhearted again. He took a step back. Grace’s eyes were tightly shut, her mouth open as she took in shallow breaths. Conall ran his fingers through her hair, brushing it
away from her flushed features. She moaned. Smiling, he moved away.


“Good girl.”

 
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Wednesday, August 31, 2016

#MidWeek Tease: Blind Beauty #erotic #naughtyfairytale #malemale

Happy Hump-Day everyone!

Today, I'm sharing a Mid Week Tease from book 2 of The Witches' Mischief series, titled Blind Beauty. This naughty fairy tale is based on The Ugly Duckling and can be read as a stand alone.It is also a male/male romance.



Blind Beauty (A Naughty Fairy Tale)- The Witches' Mischief Series 2

Picture  James Macintosh is hours away from  his new home. He is ready to start a  secluded life away from all the  rumors, insults and disgusted faces  concerning his appearance. However,  a meeting with a mysterious woman  and her child, mingled with a sudden  harsh snowstorm will set him down a  very different path than the one he  had originally envisioned. 

Richard Randywine is an accidental fugitive living with a band of rowdy thieves. A good man at heart, he has gotten used to hiding his emotions behind his strapping muscles and brute strength.  Yet, when the thieves ambush an unsuspecting rider, Richard is forced to drop his mask and step forward. 

Will both men be able to see what lies before them or will they be blind to the possibility of happiness?


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Kindness can be found in the strangest places. In this snippet, James has been kidnapped by a group of outlaws, but one of them decides that he must be hungry...

“I thought, I thought, you’d like something to eat.”

He was breathless. Good God, he was breathless. What was wrong with him? The man blinked, his long dark lashes touching his pale cheek in an intimate caress. Richard swallowed as those blue eyes looked at him again, piecing right through him, searching his heart and soul,exploring him as if he held the key to a riddle.

“I’m bound.”

A shiver ran down his spine at the sound of the decadent voice. The man before him was a contradiction, so dainty in appearance and yet with a voice so dark and rough.

“I’ll feed it to you,” Richard supplied. He wet his lips, feeling the back of his neck burn as those blue eyes dropped to his mouth. “I can’t release your bonds or Pete will kill me.”

The prisoner nodded in understanding. Richard smiled.

“What is your name?” he asked while ladling the spoon with some broth.

The man hesitated, clearly uncertain whether or not he should give out his name.

“James.”

“I’m Richard.”

Richard’s hands trembled slightly as he offered James the food. He couldn’t take his eyes away from his mouth as it opened and received the spoon. Richard’s cock twitched as the prisoner’s lips
dragged over the utensil. Without a word, he fed him another spoonful. James’ lips snagged on them again, soft, red, delicious. He wanted to taste them, to grasp them between his teeth and tug, to nip, caress and love them until they became red as cherries.

“More, please.”

Richard’s cock hardened at James’ request. More. He wanted more too. He wanted James under him, on top of him, all over him. He wanted those lips dragging over his erection just like they trailed
and hitched on the spoon. He started as the spoon clanked against the empty bowl, realizing for the first time that while feeding James, he had done naught but stare at his lips. Richard lifted his eyes to James, worried that the other man would repudiate him. Instead, he met eyes darkened by unspoken passion. His heart skipped a beat and he looked away. Was he imagining it? It didn’t matter … they couldn’t do this. Not now. His mouth dried as he surveyed the men in the cave.

They were all asleep.

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Wednesday, August 17, 2016

#MidWeek Tease: The Golden Cock #erotic #naughtyfairytale

Happy Hump-Day everyone!

Today, I'm mixing things up a bit and instead of the usual Wednesday Brief, I'm sharing a Mid Week Tease. I'll be alternating the two during the month, so don't worry, Jay and Josh's story will continue!



In today's tease I'm going back to book 1 of my Naughty Fairy Tale series, The Witches' Mischief, titled, The Golden Cock.


Picture Kind-hearted Vincent Stowe spent years with an inferiority complex until, one day, after accepting to help an older woman with an odd request he receives a life-changing gift.

“Ice Duchess” Brielle is desperate for a solution to her inability to orgasm, so when word about a man with a magical cock reaches her ears, she decides that he just might be what she needs.

Will Vincent’s "Golden Cock" be enough for the "Ice Duchess", or will something else come to play along the way?


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In this snippet, Brielle hears about The Golden Cock for the first time...



Brielle looked around the crowded room for her friend and cousin, Gisselle. She spotted her in the distance, speaking with Christabelle, Countess of Mosckat, and another small group of girls.
She made her way across the room, nodding to a few acquaintances. She blushed when Lord Cornewell spotted her and winked. It wasn’t the youthful blush of a young maiden in love, as would be expected of her, but one of utter mortification. She’d taken Frederic to bed the
night before, with the promise that she’d reach the highest heights of pleasure, and yet it had been anther frustrating sexual encounter.

Again, she left the chamber feeling unsatisfied, her cunt dry as a raisin and disappointment coursing through her. Her father would have a fit when she told him that she’d be turning down Lord
Cornewell’s marriage proposal as well.

Sighing, she concentrated on the pack of women speaking in low whispers and giggling. She noticed Gisselle’s flush and smiled. The women were probably speaking about matters of the bedroom.
What her cousin, inexperienced as she was, was doing there was beyond her. As she inched closer, she heard snippets of the conversation.

“Ah, you have no idea … he is a gold mine.” The countess paused, smiling smugly. “Among those that have tried him, he is the Golden Cock. Once you try it, you will never feel the same.”

“Where did you hear about him?”

“Here and there. They say that one of the girls from Grey’s club tried him for a night and couldn’t walk for a week.”

The women laughed, many of them flushing and covering their faces with their adorned fans.

“Of course, I had to find out what all the fuss was about.”

“And?”

“It is marvelous. Thick and long … it reaches every crevice and nook. The man is not only talented with his cock, but his hands and mouth are also magnificent.”

“Good gracious, Countess. By the sounds of it, the skill of this
man could probably melt the Ice Duchess’ frozen pussy,” one of the girls said, laughing.

Brielle narrowed her eyes. It was time to interrupt. “What is this you speak of?” she asked, pressing her way into the circle of women.

“Duchess,” Christabelle gasped. The women all bowed and Brielle swallowed a frustrated huff at the protocol nonsense. “We were, well––” she stammered.

“Please. I wish to know.”

“Really…”

“Countess Mosckat, I insist.” She hated having to recur to her most imposing tone, but the countess, barely a few years older than she, allowed her no other option.

“Well, there is a young lad in town.” Christabelle flushed. “It is murmured that his––” she paused, “penis is more than adequate for those that seek pleasure.”

“The golden cock, I heard you.” She smiled and Christabelle returned the gesture.

“Yes, that is how he is known.”

“Have you tried him, Christabelle?” The woman’s pale skin turned crimson, her mouth falling open in surprise.

“I…”

“Well, I am no prude, Christabelle. You were speaking quite openly about it just now, so tell me.”
“Yes, my lady, I have tried it,” she admitted with a lick of her lips. Brielle narrowed her eyes. Was she remembering the taste of that golden cock?

“Was it good?”

Christabelle smiled, her eyes sparkling with delight as she snapped her fan open and cooled her face.

“Yes, the earl and I were very much pleased.”

There was a collective gasp as the girls in the group realized the implications of the countess’s words. The earl had also been present during her games with this famed man.

Smiling warmly at the countess, Brielle offered her hand.

“Walk with me?”

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Sunday, May 22, 2016

#8Sunday #SexySnippets #WeekendWritingWarriors: Beauty in the Beast #fantasy #power

Happy Sunday, guys!
  
Beauty in the Beast released on Tuesday! So, I'm just going to share one more little snippet *smile* Last week it seemed like Christopher finally got his way and was able to kiss Morgana... Well, I've moved a few lines down but let's see what she thinks about all this...

I hope you enjoy!

Edits have taken place to keep to WeWriWa guidelines. 




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Christopher crossed his arms over his chest. "Speechless. Nothing to say about good, ethics and what not? Do you see now what a kiss can do and how intoxicating it can be?"



"Yes, I can see it, but there is something called self-control, Mr. Bexley. It is something humans and magic users should be more adept at exercising. Just because something feels good doesn't mean we should abuse it."



"There is nothing wrong with abusing a kiss."



"There is when it makes you feel like this. There is when you steal it and don't take it with consent."
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Light will become shadow. Love will become hate. Good will become evil. The Darkness is here. There will be no escape.

Morgana Wiles has spent her life, alongside her mother, fighting against the arrival of the creature known as The Darkness. Unfortunately, neither of them were able to stop him and now he's here, ready to destroy all that is good in the world. Morgana must face him, but now that the time has come, she finds that things are not as simple. Her mother is gone, self-doubt is creeping in, and her visions are unclear. To make matters worse, a man with evil intent has entered her life and is bent on complicating her mission. Will she be able to resist him in time to fight The Darkness or will she succumb and become that which she despises?

Christopher Bexley is no gentleman. He enjoys trickery, deceit, mischief and above all seduction. Sexual intercourse is the greatest source of power there is or at least there was, until he heard about the Gem. Now that he has discovered there's a stone that can make him the most powerful magic user of all time, he must have it. The only problem is that the only other person that might know where it is, is a stickler for rules and being good. Morgana is too innocent for his liking, and there's only one thing he can do to change that: corrupt her. 



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