Sunday Snoggin’ with Candlelit Magic by Wendi Zwaduk


I haven’t done one of these in a while and decided there was no day like today to participate. Grin. Why not? So… here goes. I featured Seven Sexy lines in the earlier post. Be sure to read the other snogs here! Now for the Snog! A hot kiss.

Candlelit Magic by Wendi Zwaduk2346-180x288

Part of the Wanton Witches Collection

Total-E-Bound Publishing

Contemporary, Paranormal, M/F, Anal Sex



Even love witches get the blues.

 Havan’s magical potions bring couples together and give them the happily ever after of their dreams. Too bad her spells don’t work for her. In Erie View, the townspeople see nothing more than a witch. All she wants is to find that special man to embrace her quirks and love her. Will she be able to accept the blessings of the Goddesses or lose faith in herself?

Neil doesn’t believe in magic. It’s trickery for television and movies. No one creates a spell for people to fall in love. Hell, he doesn’t even believe in love. After a string of crappy dates and dead-end romances, he’s through with relationships. But a chance meeting at the grocery store changes his mind. Havan’s nothing like he expects—but is the blue haired witch enough to make him give romance another shot?


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Now for that snog!!!

“Sweetheart, you are very good for this town.” Neil eased around and brushed a lock of her hair from her eyes. He opened his mouth once, but didn’t say anything. In the dark, the stubble on his cheeks looked fuller, but the blue of his eyes blazed. He smoothed his hand over her jaw, then kissed her.

Something within her came alive. Maybe it was the time of year, or the location…or even the man. She wanted to be there, wanted the lushness of nature around them. Craved more from him than a kiss. Sex the night before had blown her mind, but the setting and the sexy man touching her definitely ramped up her desire.

Neil threaded his fingers into her hair and swiped his tongue along the seam of her mouth. When she opened to him, he sucked on her tongue. Power rushed through her and snagged her breath. According to what she’d read, when she found the perfect soul to complement hers, the man or woman to make her burn, her power would hit its fullest potential. If someone would’ve asked her three weeks before, she would’ve sworn no man would make her do anything she didn’t want to do, like become a couple. Her fingers tingled and deep in her chest something vibrated. She crept onto Neil’s lap, happy he didn’t shove her away. Instead, he palmed her ass with one hand and massaged the back of her neck with the other.

“Neil.” She broke the connection for a moment and stared into his eyes. “Never wanted anyone the way I want you.”

“Me, too.” He opened her coat and slid one hand under her tunic. When he touched her breast, she suppressed a moan. He pressed open-mouthed kisses to her neck and tweaked her nipple through the fabric of her shirt.

She whimpered and arched into his touch. “More.”

“Gladly.” With her in his arms, Neil stood, then turned around and placed her on the bumper. He shucked his coat, then eased her into the back of the hearse. He knelt over her and popped the button on her jeans. “I want to taste you again.” He nudged her jeans and panties down, exposing her to the night air. The denim and lace caught on her boots, inhibiting his progress.

“You’re nothing like I expected,” he said and tugged one of her boots free. “I like it. I’m glad I was wrong.” He left the boot on the bumper, then dived between her legs. He flattened his tongue over her pussy, taking his time with her.

For the first time since she’d inherited the car, she appreciated the plush leather bench in the back. She dug her nails into the soft surface and closed her eyes. Behind her eyelids, colours swirled. Her body tingled, not just her fingertips.

Neil opened her pussy lips to his inspection and sucked on her clit. “You tasted like flowers yesterday.” He resumed sucking and the tug went straight from her pussy to her heart. “Still as sweet.”

She couldn’t breathe or think. Every cell in her body screamed with pent-up magic. She propped her leg on his shoulder and rolled her hips in time with his licks. When he inserted his finger into her cunt, she moaned. She forked her fingers into his hair and tugged.

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