Ruby, a timeless witch, has been spending passion filled days with Tarock, an immortal who shifts between man and cat.  To her unsuspecting family, Ruby has the appearance of an elderly old woman whom they believe requires special care.

But before their good intentions would see her put into an old-folk’s home, Ruby decides to solve the dilemma herself.  To ease her family’s fears, she decides to create a nurse from a sweet, white dove.  She could then continue to romp and play uninhibitedly as she wishes with Tarock in her own home.  Plans go awry when a black raven swoops in through an open window in the attic and spoils Ruby’s spell.  The raven attacks the dove in the magic circle just as the potion is thrown, turning the raven into an evil, vile man. A short battle ensues and Ruby and Tarock are forced to flee the house.

The pair take refuge in the yard and passion overtakes them in the close confines of the tree house they’re reduced to staying in.  Being in the yard isn’t such a hardship for the couple. The grass is soft and accommodating beneath the moonlit nights they share together, until Ruby’s family arrives for a visit.  Ruby must then summon all of her witch’s skills to outsmart the raven-man and save her precious granddaughter from a terrible fate.

Excerpt:

Tarock had licked his lips in anticipation when he’d seen her, just like she was a piece of chicken. Down on his hands and knees, he’d stalked after her just like he was a wildcat and she was his prey.

Ruby had let Tarock chase her around the room, enjoying the feel of her body, so alive and youthful. She’d almost forgotten how it felt to be sexy and lusted after by a man and she’d relished the feeling.

That first night Tarock had made love to her like she was the most precious thing on earth to him. Slowly, he’d laid her down and ran his soft tongue over every part of her body. Ruby had waited in eager anticipation while he spread her legs wide, and then thrown them right over his shoulders. He’d then lowered his head to the very core of her and worshiped her with his mouth.

No one had ever kissed her there before. It had almost been more than Ruby could stand when he’d finally raised himself up to settle between her thighs. He’d entered her gently that night. Pushing into her with agonizing patience while he watched her face.

She had wanted to grab him by his backside at that point and force him inside of her so great was her need. But he had teased her with slow easy strokes in and out for what had felt like hours. It had been pure heaven.

Snapping back to the present, Ruby looked at Tarock. He was patiently waiting for her answer. And in that moment, Ruby knew what she wanted to do. She grabbed Tarock by the hand and began leading him up to the attic. Tomorrow, she would make another very special potion. But tonight…tonight she wanted Tarock to make love to her on the floor again.