James stood, pushing his stool out of the way. He pressed a hard kiss to her lips, and Cora responded. How could she not? It was so damn hot having his lips on hers.
This was what she was enjoying. The time they spent together was so easy. There wasn’t anything too challenging, and they didn’t argue with each other. It was simple, easy, and calm.
“I’m going to lick your pussy.”
“Feel free.”
He opened the lips of her pussy, sliding a finger up and down her slit, going around her clit, then gliding down to press inside her. Cora went from watching him, to watching his fingers on her pussy.
When he leaned down and sucked her clit, Cora truly believed she was going to explode from the pleasure. She’d not seen him Sunday, and it was only Monday, yet it had felt like weeks had passed since he’d touched her.
“I love how you taste, and you’re always so ripe and ready.”
“Please, James, I need to come.”
“Are you going to come all over my tongue?”
“Yes, fuck.” She hissed as he bit down on her clit. An explosion of pain ran throughout her body followed by pleasure, numbing that too-sharp thud of pain. She was torn between pushing him away, and drawing him closer, and not letting him stop.
He licked down to her entrance, and penetrated her with his tongue. She lifted off the counter, and fucked herself on his tongue. James gripped her hips, stopping her as he brought his tongue back to her clit.
She cried out as he repeatedly flicked her clit with his tongue. James teased and tormented her, taking her to the peak of pleasure and holding her there, never letting her go over the edge even though it was what they both wanted.
The moment she came, she’d impale herself on his cock.
“Please, James, please.”
It didn’t matter about the number of pleas she gave, he continued to hold at the edge, teasing her, testing her limits. Cora didn’t know how long she’d be able to hold on until finally he showed her mercy. He plundered her into a screaming orgasm that left her shaken, gripping onto the counter for support as she truly felt she was falling.
He continued to lick her clit, prolonging the sweet bliss he’d wrought on her body.
“Please, please, please,” she said, sinking her fingers into his hair to stop him.
James eased back, pressing a kiss to her stomach. He looked up at her with his chin glistening from her cream. He didn’t make a move to wipe it away, and that only turned her on more.
Cora jumped from the counter, and with his grip on her hips, he spun her around. The sound of his belt clanging together, echoed in the kitchen. He tore into a foil packet, sliding it on his dick, as she opened her legs wide enough for him to fuck her.
He eased the tip of his cock at her entrance, and glancing over her shoulder, she watched him. James was too busy looking at his cock to see her face.
She didn’t need to see what he was doing, as she felt everything. He pressed the tip of his cock to her entrance, gripping her hips with both hands. Crying out, Cora slammed down on his dick, and he plowed inside her, fucking hard. He filled her, stretching the walls of her pussy with the width of his cock.
“Fuck, Cora, you’re tight.”
Holding onto the counter for support, she started to work her hips, and fuck him right back. He didn’t let go of her hips even though his touch was bruising. Cora didn’t complain. She loved it when he marked her. The dots of his fingers on her hips only served to remind her of the great sex she’d experienced in his hands before they began to fade. Every time she looked in the mirror, she’d see the marks, and know they had some good sex.
Neither of them rushed to the end. James eased inside her, going slow, then slamming in the last few inches until he hit the hilt inside her.
Perspiration dotted their skin, and Cora couldn’t think of a better way to spend her evening than fucking James.
****
James wiped the sweat from his brow as he looked across the back yard to see Cora, Stacey, Teri, and Lucy talking. Kitty Cat was there as well, but she wasn’t talking. She smiled along with the other women. Cora had linked her arm through Kitty Cat’s. It was as if she knew that Kitty Cat wasn’t someone who was easily sociable. She’d never gotten along with many of the women who flitted in and out of their lives. Cora wouldn’t let that faze her though.
“It’s great to be here,” Damon said, standing beside him. They were all doing little jobs around the garden. James had mowing duty, which would have been easier with a gas mower. Leo and Paul were cleaning the pool. Damon was cleaning the porch.
Several of the brothers were repairing the outside and inside of the house. The jobs they were all doing were the same jobs James remembered Dane asking him about. Why they hadn’t come to fix the place then, he didn’t know. With Dane missing, it had all just slipped his mind. Ryan was weeding through the flower patch. The other two kids were playing around, chasing each other with a brush.
Once they were all done, they were going to fire up the grill, and have a few steaks and burgers.