Thought I'd post a teaser chapter from my new novella in five parts, Half-Breed. Hopefully I'll be able to finish editing it this next week. Until then, here is a chapter list and one of the more sexually focused sample chapters.

Half-Breed
An 1870's Western novella in five parts...

Of Half-Breed Prey
Hostile Territory
Fools to Freedom
Out of the Frying Pan and into the Fire
Fate Unsure
The Disposition of Captives
Vulgar Humiliation
The Hunt Begins
The Hunt Turns
Civilized Sanctuary
Post Script to "Vulgar Humiliation & The Hunt"

When Half-Breed Spirits Play
The Miseries of Wrangling
Phantom Laments upon the Wind
The Nightmare of Damnation
Always above the Horizon
Outcast, the Lonely Ride
Axis of the Nations
Wolf Woman of Wyoming
Traitorous Spirit
Pranks of a Liar
Bitch of the Fraternity of Wolves
The Cold Morning

The Half-Breed and the Hummingbird
The Grizzly and the Cougar
The Wolf and the Grizzly
Becoming Human
Lonely Forks of a River
Cornered by Life Once Again
Deal with the Devil
Her Sweet Gentle Hummingbird
Marks for Remembrance

Half-Breed Embraced by the Dragon
The Still of Morning
The Valley from Heaven down into Hell
Perdition Found
When the Devil Walks Among Demons
The Devil meets the Dragon
The Cashmere Embrace of the Dragon
Bonds of Lust and Resin
Hate for Half-breeds
White In, Red Out
Cain’s Penance
Purgatory to Perdition

Of Half-Breed Wrath
Dawn of Deliverance
Guardians of Eden
Outcast
To the Fork of the River
Madness
Cornered by Honor
A Reflection of Hate
Cleansing the Way
Paradise Found

The Cashmere Embrace of the Dragon:
Kay could only lay there and writhe as the effects of the opium washed through and over her body. The two women had been there many times before themselves, and they knew just how to touch, press to, coo and stroke to make a novice explorer of the poppy lust for the experience time and again. In time the experience would fade and become a pale need of its former self. Yet this time, the first time, and for a few more to come it would seem like paradise within the blue breath of the dragon.

Their touch had to be firm, yet soothing, then enticing. Long gentle strokes that would shift into fingertips dancing toward their destination. The oily sweat soon covering them all lubricating tracing touches that seemed to glide like a skater on ice as they would curve, sweep then spin. Flicks of a tongue to soft lips quickly grappling with their intended’s like two snakes entwined in a lover’s embrace. Soft digits plunging deep, to then spread wide seeming to swell and pulsate in an ever-escalating rhythmic pace.

In no time the two women were slipping their bodies over Kay. No teasing flicks of a fingertip to her clitoris or the hesitation of a woman’s netherlips just lightly brushing over her thigh, nipple or lips. They were all slow, seductive and deliberate grinds, strokes and pressing. The sliding bodies at first aided by the sweet narcotic sweat covering them all, quickly however was replaced with their own slick flows that soon covered all three of them from their mouths to their toes.

For Kay that moment it was all sensation. The two women there barely recognized, and likely to be forgotten. Lean small bodies entwining about hers like constrictors. Their pale ivory skin contrasting to hers dark and tanned. Their diminutive breasts enveloped by hers large. Their soft bodies and silky skin molding to hers firm and leathen. Their hair as black as Kay’s yet reached to their thighs wrapping about and binding her limbs.

There was nothing missing from the joining of the three in that what they lacked they made up for. A soft ankle slid over Kay’s lips soon grew to a calve, knee, thigh and terminated at an enveloping vulva, so sweet and soft that it was so irresistible she had to feed from it. As she did, knees spread wide and bottom in the air, as one small probing finger to her vagina became three, then four, then a hand, Kay felt as though she was reeling. The small hand closed like a flower at night forming a fist, and as the ball of digits forced the way open, so a wrist followed as it would twist, press and roll.

While she suffocated devouring the one’s swollen cunnie and the other plundered her depths with a dexterity that no man could match, when soft lips enveloped her swollen clitoris and suckled, it was as though she had grown a cock, and with crushing intensity, Kay came. Neither violent nor flailing, Kay’s release washed out from her core like the sides of a water tank giving way releasing its contents in all directions at the same moment. Powerful yet not frantic. More like an irresistible slow push than an explosion.

Deep in her mind Kay felt it too, and though more lucid than the Other she recognized it for the true impact that it had. The Other had orgasmed which it never had. If it had lost that much control over itself, then Kay knew, their situation was dire.

So with the rise came the fall. A welcome one of deep slumber and rest surrounded by vivid dreams, though more whimsy than serious. The three women lay there entwined to such a degree that as one moved they all had to, softly writhing and slipping to then quickly fade back off to sleep. Their bodies glistening and slick in the lamp light from sweat and sweat feminine wetness, and as their twisting soon turned to restless shifting, then came the respite.

The old couple brought Kay light tea in her lethargic haze, and cool water and soft cloths for the women to gently bathe her with. Though refreshed now it found her wanting. Without even asking another pipe was set to her lips, and in seconds the warm embrace of sensation had enveloped her once again.

The same though now different, familiarity enhancing the tone. The bath was still in progress as she was overwhelmed once more. One gal straddling one of Kay’s thighs as she slipped the cool cloth down Kay’s shin found her soft folds being pressed and ground to by a firm dark thigh. Pressing back found her fingers massaging Kay’s foot as soon her soft lips enveloped her toes, and as she stretched out suckling each one of the digits, her slick furrow slid up Kay’s thigh till it could no further, grinding and forming to Kay’s flush cunt.

Wet swollen folds mashing together, so Kay quickly found her lips pressed to others. The second gal had been teasing Kay’s nipple with her own fleshy rut. As Kay’s firm hands pulled at her rounded bottom, so she slid from Kay’s breast up to her chin, and just a little higher, pressed her flush slick folds to Kay’s lips.

So it went for no less than twenty-eight hours and six phallic pipes pressed to then suckled on by Kay’s quivering lips. Overwhelming euphoria, redirected by obscene and diverse lusts, to then fall from the cliffs of ecstasy and orgasm into beautiful slumber simply to do it all once again. Each time Kay would cum, though one sucking the breath from the dragon long enough would find that fleeting. Kay however had a long way to go before she reached that point, yet before she would, she’d discover the demons were circling the devil embraced by the dragon.

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