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.
“They look good together,” Pixie said, joining them.
“Yeah, they do.”
Cora broke away from the group, bouncing up to him with Kitty on her arm. “Guess what?”
“What?” he asked. He couldn’t help but smile back at her. She looked so damned happy with herself.
“Lucy has promised to share with me her amazing peanut butter pie recipe. If you play your cards right, we’ll be eating some of that very soon.” She stepped up to him, planting a little kiss on his lips.
James was aware of his brothers watching him. This was the first time in the history of a club where a woman had been so relaxed around him, talking to him, kissing him.
“I’ve also decided to adopt Kitty Cat,” Cora said.
Stacey moved behind them, placing her arm across Kitty’s shoulders.
“Yes, she’s our new sister. She’s no longer Kitty Cat, though, she’s Kitty.”
From the look on Kitty’s face, she was so damned happy about that. She’d been around the club a long time. He’d not even given it much thought if she wanted to be around all of them.
Leo and Paul were staring at Stacey intently. It was always James’s job to make sure his brothers were dealing with shit.
“What’s this going to mean for the club?” James asked.
“Oh, we’re having a girly night tonight. You’re not invited back to my home. Kitty’s going to stay with me,” Cora said.
Stacey laughed, pointing at his face.
“It’s nice to know you’re going to miss me.” Cora kissed him again, moving across the garden.
“What’s going on with you and Cora?” Pixie asked.
“We’re having some fun.”
“She’s right though, you look damned gutted.”
“If you knew what Cora was like in bed, you’d know.” James threw his shirt over the handle of the lawnmower, and got back to work. He pushed the mower back and forth, watching as Cora got stuck into work. She helped Ryan through the weeding. He was … happy, and he knew it was because of Cora. She had an easy way about her. There was nothing fake or mean about her, unlike some women.
He really did like her.
Someone turned some music on, and it wasn’t long before everyone started to dance. Lucy walked out of the house with drinks, and when she passed by, James snagged one. “How are you feeling?” he asked.
“I’m feeling better. This is amazing. I completely forgot what it was like to have you all here. I’ve missed this. I’ve missed you.”