Do I have a tasty treat for you today. My sexy blonde bombshell Doris O'Connor is visiting today with her new book.
Thanks so much for
having me on your blog today with my new release, Panther Magic, book five of
The Projects series.
You know that old
saying… A picture speaks a thousand words. Never is that truer than when your
muse is a very visual creature like mine is. Hot men get her going every time,
and this story is no exception. I had no intention of writing this story in fact,
until, my search for a Mancandy birthday pic for a friend let me to these two
hunks.
Incidentally, if
anyone knows who these two are, please let me know in the comments J
Where was I? Oh yes…
My friend loved the pic, and some light hearted banter occurred. Was she going
to have one or two…. Separately or at the same time…
*grins*
Her husband chirped up
saying it sounded like one of my books, and just like that Zeb and Aran Harris
jumped into my head, and wouldn’t leave me alone until I told their story.
And, trust me, having
not one but two Alpha, Panther Shifter, Doms in my head, I did as I was told—fast!
I’ve learned long ago,
never to argue with my characters, especially the Doms. No, sirreee, this
little subbie does as she’s told in those circumstances.
You can’t say the same
about the heroine of this story, Kate. Experienced submissive she might be, but
as those in the lifestyle will know, that certainly doesn’t equal doormat, and
Kate is one feisty human.
Kate does not believe
in magic, and using animals in their act is just cruel, and she’s not afraid to
put that point across. In the end—of course—resistance is futile.
She can’t resist the
combined dominance of Arran and Zeb, and when they do get together they ignite
the pages.
Prepare to laugh, cry,
and fear for them all, when that dreaded council gets involved…
Blurb:
There’s no such thing as magic…
Kate doesn’t believe
in it, let alone the panther sort Arran and Zeb Harris are famous for. Using
animals in their act is just downright cruel. If only she could convince her
libido of that. Instead she seems to have fallen head over heels in lust with
those sex-on-legs twin brothers. Getting laid will cure this, surely?
When panther shifters
Arran and Zeb scent their mate, they know they’ll have a fight on their hands.
The delectable human morsel might be submissive, but Kate has spirit, never
mind the small matter she has no idea shifters exist.
They want her
submission freely given and not forced upon her by the mysterious mating bond.
However, when their panthers kill while rescuing Kate, that bond might well be
the only thing to keep them alive.
It’s up to Kate to
save her Sirs.
Adult Excerpt:
“Sirs, are we going to play—now?”
The words came out hesitant, but her breathing sped up when Zeb walked toward
her and placed the end of his crop under her chin to nudge her head up. He
slowly ran it along her throat, rested it on each of their bite marks and then
trailed it along her collarbone and into the valley of her breasts.
“I thought we might, unless you have
any objections?”
Kate shook her
head and whispered a shaky, “No, Sir.”
“Good girl.” Zeb trailed the tip
across her lace covered breasts, and over each nipple in turn, and Kate gasped
and tried her best not to squirm.
Arran barely
managed to hold in a groan of his own. It was incredibly erotic watching their
girl reacting to his brother’s strokes against her flesh. Her skin took on the
rosy glow of arousal, and her nipples firmed into hard buds that strained
against the delicate blue lace covering them. Zeb nudged her knees apart
further with his foot, and traced the tip of the crop over her quivering
abdomen and down to her delectable wet pussy. The fabric covering her slit
darkened further, and Arran’s nostrils flared as the sweet musk of her arousal
filled the air. His cock jerked, and he stroked along his length to give
himself some relief.
Zeb looked back at
him and smirked, and mimicked Arran’s actions on his own dick. Kate licked her
lips when she noticed, and moved toward Zeb, but he brought the riding crop
down between her legs. It flicked across her wet slit, and Kate jumped and moaned.
It was such a deep throated sound that Arran’s balls drew tight, and he fisted
himself harder.
“Such a naughty girl we have. So wet
for us already, so eager for a cock, aren’t you? Tell me, wildcat, how badly do
you want my cock?”
Zeb took himself in
hand more firmly as he spoke to her, and Kate’s gaze seemed riveted to the
action of his hand going up and down his shaft. Arran fisted himself faster, as
Kate’s pink little tongue dipped out and licked her lips. Drops of pre-cum
emerged from the tip of his cock, and he rubbed his thumb over his wet slit,
and used the natural lubrication to fist himself harder. It felt way too good,
and his grunt of pleasure brought Kate’s attention back to him.
Zeb
laughed when he noticed.
“Or perhaps you want my brother’s
cock?”
Kate looked
between them, and she nodded.
“What’s that, girl? I can’t hear
you. Which cock do you want? Mine or Arran’s, or perhaps you want both?”
Arran and Kate
both groaned in unison, and Zeb’s grin deepened. His sadistic brother always
did get a kick out of playing mind games, and seeing both Arran’s and Kate’s
discomfort no doubt turned him on.
“Hmm, perhaps you’ll get your wish,
and we’ll fill all your holes today. Would my little wildcat like that?”
A moan was his
only answer, and without warning Zeb brought the riding crop down across her
thigh. Kate yelped, and a red thin stripe appeared across her pale flesh
immediately. Zeb repeated the action to her other leg, and tears sprang into
Kate’s eyes, yet her sweet musk increased tenfold, and Arran’s beast near
salivated at tasting the bounty between her legs.
“Yes, Sir, please, anything … I’m
yours.”
Kate’s whispered
reply was music to Arran’s ears, and Zeb winked at him.
“Good girl, you best start with my
little brother then. He looks about ready to explode.”
Kate’s gaze sought
Arran’s, and the love and need to please that shone out of her right now meant
the world to him. She made to rise, but Zeb’s heavy hand on her shoulder
stopped her.
“Who said anything about getting up,
girl? I want you to crawl, and swing those hips and tits. Give Arran a show,
and then suck him good. I don’t want to see a drop of his cum spilled, do you
hear me?”
“Yes, Sir.” Kate’s eager reply and
the speed with which she complied meant that Arran had to pinch the bottom of
his shaft to stop himself from shooting his load like some inexperienced
teenager. He was so fucking close already, and judging by the wicked grin on
his brother’s face Zeb knew that, too. He mentally flipped his brother the
finger, and then concentrated on the poetry in motion that was Kate crawling
toward him. With an inherent grace that would have done any cat shifter proud
she put one hand in front of the other, and slid her knees across the soft
carpet, while swinging her hips from side to side.
Zeb’s face
dropped, and he seemed unable to tear his gaze away from her ass. Zeb had
always been an ass man, and seeing her pale globes so beautifully presented to
him, had to be torture for his brother. Served the bastard right.
All conscious
thought fled Arran’s brain when Kate reached him, looked up at him from under
her naturally long eyelashes, and smiled.
“Sir? May I please suck your cock?”
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About Doris:
Doris is
a writer of sensual, sassy, and sexy tales involving alpha heroes to die for,
and heroines who give as good as they get. From contemporary to
paranormal, Sci-fi, BDSM, F/F, M/M, and Ménage, haunting love stories are
guaranteed.
Happily
married for the last twenty-five years, she lives with her husband and their
brood of nine in a far too small house filled with love, laughter, and chaos.
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Thanks so much for hosting me today, Michaela xx
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