Tingle Tuesday with an #NSFW snippet from recent Siren Publishing release Cafe in the Park #eroticromance

Emily held his head to her breast as he moved the lace of her bra and began to suck on a nipple. The haze of sex weakened her and she sank against him to have his masculinity surround her. With each of his sucks on her nipples, her clit throbbed, her stomach tightened, and nothing in the world mattered other than being with him, surrendering to his hands and lips.
He ran his hands along her back and down to knead the softness at the top of her thighs.
He drew back to look at her. The low light on the balcony glimmered on his dark hair.
Emily saw the strange green light she’d seen before flicker in his eyes, and then they returned to their usual lovely blue.
His mouth descended on hers again and she lost all thought. His thumbs stroked her nipples. She pushed into his sexy touch, eager for more. She opened her mouth to his tongue and felt the tip tempt hers. It was electrifying. Just that small tease with the tip of his tongue made her throb between her legs. Her panties were wet through. She heard a low moan escape him. Raw desire coursed through her. She pushed his black T-shirt up his body to trace his muscles.
Chris helped her, pulling it off. He took her hands and put them on his chest as he kissed her again. “Touch me, everywhere. I’m yours. I need you, need your hands on me, need your kisses…so much.”
Emily let herself go. She kissed him hard, groaning every time her pussy throbbed for him. She scratched down his back, not meaning it to hurt, but her urgent need for his cock pounding into her and soothing the ache of need, drove her. She unbuckled his belt and yanked down the zip of his black jeans.
Chris held her head to his, kissing her, groaning, biting in gentle nips at her lips, and thrusting his tongue along hers.
The effect was devastatingly sexy.
Emily thrust her hips helplessly with every clench in her pussy. She grabbed his cock as she revealed it, broke from his kiss, and dropped to her knees. She sucked on his cock hungrily, kissed around the velvet head, sucked again.
Chris’s voice reached her through a blanket of pure lust.
“Emily.” He held handfuls of her hair and raised her up to stand before him. He turned her in his arms, and pulled the zip of her dress down. He unclasped her bra before he turned her again to push the dress and bra off her.
The night air brushed her sensitive nipples. A smell of spruce wafted in on the warm breeze from the huge tree nearby. She leaned back in Chris’s arms as he clasped her around the waist. His cock was hard against her soft ass. She pressed back on him. The idea she could bend, hold the balcony rail, and have him fuck her there, hard, fast, and hot, from behind, sent tremors down her lower stomach.
She turned her face for a kiss.
He held her throat with gentle teasing fingers and kissed her mouth.
Emily reached behind her and tried to ease his jeans further down his thighs. She whispered her need to him as he let her breathe. “Chris, fuck me now, here against the rail. I need you so badly I can’t take it anymore.”
He gasped against her lips. He let go of her, pulled her panties down to her knees, and kissed the curve of her hips.
Emily felt him tear his jeans down his thighs he was so close, and then he was bending her forward. He held her under her stomach with one hand and slid fingers into her pussy with the other.
The relief at having his fingers in her was overwhelming. Her breath left her in a whoosh. She pushed back on them with a deep sigh, but he was pulling out his fingers. It wrenched a groan of disappointment from her. His cock hovered at the entrance of her pussy, and then he was thrusting in. Delicious filling and stretching forced long appreciative moans from her. She needed release so badly she almost begged him to pound into her.
Chris reached down to press a fingertip on her clit as he thrust.
The sensation was exotic. Her legs were weak. Her cream ran down around the tops of her inner thighs. The breeze caressed her nipples. Low moans Chris uttered sent her reeling. She closed her eyes and let raw lust seep over her.
Chris thrust hard and fast, filling her pussy over and over, his fingertips pressing, pinching, and circling her clit.
The orgasm knocked the breath from her when it stormed through her. She already held the balcony rail, and now she hung onto it, her head thrown back as she gasped and moaned.

Chris grasped her hips. It lifted her to his orgasmic thrust. He groaned, too. Groaned and sighed and held her hard onto his cock.
Copyright Elodie Parkes 2014 Siren Publishing All Rights Reserved
4 and a half stars from Manic Readers,
What a sweet love story! Don’t get the impression the action is sweet, because the sex scenes are over the top scorching hot! But the love story behind the sex is lovely.
Contemporary, erotic romance. 
Cafe in the Park from Siren Publishing
Read a snippet
His arms around her waist, he bent his head slowly to hers. The sexual tension between them lent an air of unreality to the atmosphere. The moment his lips met hers Chris felt as if every muscle in his body had dissolved. The floating sensation was exquisite. He savored her mouth. He soaked up every brush of her breath, every inch of her body as she pressed against him, her soft lips kissing him, her hands gentle in his hair. Delight coursed through him. Low moans from them both added to the raw sexual connection.

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