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Opening the door, she waited for him to step past the threshold into her home. Cora moaned as he closed the door with her pressed right up against it. James moved fast, which she liked a lot.

He tore the music player out of her hands, placing it on the counter beside her door. This was where she put her keys and mail when she got in the house. James pressed her hands above her head, trapping her between the door, and his body. Core didn’t put up a fight.

“This doesn’t exactly tell me what you can do,” she said.

James ran his hand down her body, touching every inch of her, and yet his touch wasn’t enough. Over her clothing, his touch burned, and she so wanted them both to be naked with each other, touching, getting accustomed to their touch.

“What’s the matter, baby? Not had a real man?”

“I’ve not had a real man n—”

He cut her off by slamming his lips on hers.

Cora moaned at the force of his kiss. He nipped at her bottom lip, plundering her mouth with his tongue. She met him halfway, kissing him back with as much fever as he was kissing her.

James cut off from her lips, moving down to her neck. He sucked on her neck, flicking his tongue over her pulse. She was so aroused, and she didn’t want him to stop, not once.

“You want me to fuck you, baby?”

“Do you even know my name?” she asked, wanting to keep the upper hand.

“Cora, it’s not a name I’m not going to forget.” He nipped at her collarbone, and she groaned. The grip he had on her wrists tightened.

She loved the bite of pain as he brought her whole body to arousal.

“Fuck, you’re begging for some cock, aren’t you, Cora?”

“Shut up.”

He gripped her face, not roughly but enough so she had no choice but to focus all on him.

“You want my cock. Don’t lie.”

James released her hands, and Cora didn’t wait for permission. She gripped his cock, stroking him. He was better than she thought he was going to be.

“I want this inside me. What do I have to do to move this along?”

“Bitch,” he said, biting out the word at the same time he gripped her shorts, and began to jerk them down her body.

She almost fell over in a heap on the floor. Giggling, Cora did her best to assist him, but it was damn hard.

James took them both to the floor, wrestling out of their clothes. The moment Cora was free, she quickly crawled away from him, ending up in the sitting room. He followed her, and Cora stood to match his stance.

The curtain was open, but no one could see in on them. Cora wouldn’t have cared who could see anything. This was her own home, and no one was going to tell her what to do in her own home.

He stepped through into the room, completely naked. The length of his dick, pointed at her. He really was amazing and long.

“No sex without a condom. I’m not on the pill.” She placed her hand on her hip, cocking it to the side.

“Baby, you better get on the pill. I’ve got a feeling I’m going to need to fuck you regularly to get you out of my system.”

“Do you really think you’ll get me out of your system?” She couldn’t help but taunt him.

This had to be the best way she’d spent a Saturday lunchtime. After her run she’d intended to clean her house, but it didn’t really need it.

He held a foil packet between his fingers. “I’ve come prepared, and no other woman has kept my interest.”

Cora wasn’t insulted. No man had kept her interest either.


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