LOVE the new look! I do not like all the moving things. But I’m an old bitch, so…it could be that. :-)

I was scared! ;-)

:-(

;-)

Really…wow! I can’t concentrate…so much movement!

I want to say something but…I’m sorta scared.

8-)

(Now…I’m waiting to see what my “eight” dash and parentheses do to THAT!”

DECEMBER. I know I know, that so long away…so here’s a little teaser…

The bed was empty. But Hades could hear movement near him, a soft swishing sound, like flesh rubbing against fabric. Undeniable aromas of sweat, musk and arousal floated to his nostrils. The overpowering aroma of sex.
Scrutinizing the mattress, he could see the bed covers ripple and bunch as if one or two people were moving over top of them. Clear indentations of a hand, a knee, and other body parts pressed into the mattress.

A low whimper reverberated from the bed. He recognized that low husky sound. He’d heard it before moan deliciously into his ears.

Kat.

She was there. Somehow, she was on the bed in front of him although he couldn’t see her.

A light breeze of air blew over his arms as if someone was moving in front of him, moving toward him. Within seconds, he felt a hand on his forearm. Her hand. Unable to pull away, he allowed the phantom fingers to stroke him, trailing up and down his skin. He sucked in a raspy breath when that hand brushed his crotch with a knuckle or two. It didn’t take much for his cock to respond to her touch.

Iron hard and aching with desire, Hades allowed the apparition to pull him onto the bed. Reaching out, he found her body, all hard planes and slopes but soft and pliant where a woman should be. He molded his hands over her breasts, teasing her rigid nipples with his thumbs.

Again, she moaned. This time it was in his ear. He could feel her lips so close to him, so warm and inviting. Turning his head, he captured her mouth with his. She tasted as he remembered, like rain, cool and refreshing. She swept her tongue over his, and then nipped at his bottom lip.

Before he could respond, he could feel her pulling away. Blindly he reached out, but couldn’t find her again. He knew she was still there, could feel her heat, and smell her scent. Why couldn’t he touch her?

He motioned as if to sit up, but was forced back down onto the mattress. A heavy weight settled on his legs, as if someone had straddled him. Hades reached forward and touched warm inviting flesh. He moved his hands up over the smooth skin of Kat’s muscular thighs. When he could reach no further while lying down, he felt her take his hands in hers and raise them up.

Sighing, he closed his eyes when a pair of soft full lips touched his skin. A tongue traced a wet path over his wrist, suckling every now and then. His eyes sprang open when he felt the scrape of pointed fangs on his flesh.

Yes, I’m a little tease….