Cafe in the Park
erotic shifter PNR from Siren Publishing
Café in the Park
When
Emily joins a dating agency, she never expects to meet someone like Chris.
Everything she ever hoped for in a man, he’s special in more ways than one.
Their intense attraction to each other is fueled by their shared loneliness.
Will Emily find out his shocking secret when someone from his past comes back
to haunt him?
How
can love blossom, when someone is trying to tear them apart?
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Emily
sighed. She moved swiftly and kissed his lips as he held her finger to his
mouth.
A
deep purr started in his throat at the sheer intimacy in the kiss. He leaned away,
swallowing it down. She couldn’t be allowed to hear his mountain lion side yet.
Chris took a deep breath. “How long have you lived here? Where do you come
from? I want to know everything about you.” He kept hold of her hand and
stroked her wrist softly.
Emily
grinned. “I’ve lived in this apartment four years. I come from around here. I
went away to college, but when I was offered a job here, it was great to come
home. I love this city. What about you?”
“Oh,
I traveled around a little and found this place. I liked it here, and so I
stayed. The place is cosmopolitan, and it’s easy to get to the countryside,
too.” He enjoyed telling her the little truth he could. It felt good to connect
on a simple level.
“Do
you work in the city? Besides the gigs, I mean.” She traced her fingers over
his hand in the same way he had circled her palm and wrist.
Chris
tingled there. He wanted her hands on his face. He wanted stroking. He brought
her palm to his cheek.
Emily
left her hand against his cheek and leaned to kiss him. She kissed him softly,
sucked his bottom lip tenderly, and traced her tongue there.
Desire
flared low in his stomach. He let it take him over. He knew his next kiss was
searching, needy, and hard. He grasped one of her breasts and kneaded, and the
softness drove him crazy. His cock, fully erect now, pushed at his pants. He
sighed into her mouth. “I want you so much.” He relished the hard peak of her
nipple through her T-shirt. He bent his head and sucked.
When
she ran her fingers into his hair, he felt the pressure in them and moved away.
He could see her nipple now through the soft white fabric in the wet patch he
made. He looked into her eyes. “I said I wouldn’t rush you next time, but it’s
killing me already.”
Emily
stood. She pulled her T-shirt off, followed by the skirt.
Chris
reached out and grasped her hips, pulling her to his mouth as he leaned
forward. He kissed her stomach and slid his palms over her ass to cup her there
with his fingertips pushed inside the lace of her panties.
She
held his head as he kissed across her stomach to each hipbone where he nibbled.
Chris
heard her sighs grow ragged. He liked her pretty panties, but he wanted them
off her. He yanked them down her thighs, and calves, bending to thrust his
tongue into the cleft of her pussy. It delighted him that she was shaved there.
Emily
arched to his face.
The
scent of her creaming pussy called to him. He let her go. The need to pull her
down and fuck her hard was scary. It tore right into his wish not to rush her.
His thoughts filled with pictures of holding her thighs apart and pounding his
erection into her pussy. His cock leaked and his balls ached.
She
stood before him naked.
He
gazed up into her eyes.
“Take
your pants off. If I don’t have you inside me soon…” The need in her voice
soothed his fear.
Chris
took his pants off. His cock bumped on his stomach muscles, sending hot pre-cum
streaking across them.
He
stood to pull Emily into his arms and kiss her lips. He plunged a hand between
her thighs. The wet welcome there sent spears of sensation right through his
body. He was on fire with the need to bury his cock in her, but he pushed his
fingers into her pussy to make sure he wouldn’t hurt her when he fucked her. Her
folds swollen, her cream flowed on his fingers. The air was laden with the
erotic perfume of sex. His urgency brought his kisses down her neck along the
soft place in her shoulder, and he sucked.
She
pressed her neck to his mouth and thrust to his fingers in her pussy, and it
woke him from the daze of lust.
He
hadn’t tasted her blood. He shook with worry and sexual need. Their movements
slowed for him as he tried to control the waves of desire crashing through
every cell in his body.
Her
fingers teased on the head of his cock.
He
took his fingers from her pussy so that she could reach his cock.
She
circled the shape of him and then brought her fingertips to her lips and licked
the pre-cum from them.
Chris’s
stomach flipped at the sight, misty through his half-closed eyes. His thighs
went weak, but he lunged at Emily, picked her up, and stumbled to the wall. Her
lifted her high and then slid her down on his cock. The wet warmth surrounded
his huge erection and he moaned. He levered her against the wall and fucked
her. He wanted her so badly his orgasm burst through him quickly, and he jerked
hard up into the core of her pussy, groaning. It lasted a long time and he
rammed into her, holding her down on his cock and against the wall, his mouth
on hers, he bit her lip.
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