Knox
I’m sitting in my bedroom, my hard cock in my hand. I needed this while Avery’s taste is still in my mouth, while her scent still fills my nostrils.
While the sound of her radio voice moaning and screaming because of me is still fresh in my ears.
This wasn’t part of the plan. Our arrangement was supposed to mean an end to me stroking myself while thinking about her. My cock should be buried in her right now.
I didn’t want to abandon Piper for a booty call next door. Somehow that doesn’t seem like good parenting. But I couldn’t help myself this morning. I gave myself five minutes to run next door, because I used up all my self control last night.
It won’t happen again.
But with Piper home today, and tomorrow and Sunday to get through, I don’t know how I’m going to make it until Monday. There’s something about that woman I can’t resist.
This has moved beyond wanting to hear her voice calling out for me. Even beyond the need to see those full lips on me.
Maybe it’s the way she reached in my pants and grabbed my cock last night. She’s bold as fuck, and I wonder what else she’d surprise me with.
I close my eyes and remember the feeling of her delicate hand on my shaft, stroking me. My back muscles shudder and relax as I spill my load in my hand.
After I clean myself up, I head back downstairs. With Piper being home yesterday, I didn’t get as much work done as I need to. It looks like it’ll be the same again today.
My business partner Marcus is already hassling me with text messages. He wants to get started on the body work for the Corvette, there’s damage in the back and another gouge in the passenger door.
I poke my head in the living room, and ask, “Everything okay in here?”
“Can you refill my hot water bottle?” Piper asks.
“Sure,” I say and walk into the room and take it from her.
After refilling it with hot water in the kitchen, I take it to Piper.
“Thanks, Dad,” she says as I hand it to her.
“No problem. Anything else?”
“Is Avery coming today?”
A smile springs onto my face, and I think to myself, ‘she already has.’ Out loud, I say “I don’t know.”
“I hope she does. It’s so awesome having her here, don’t you think? It was so much fun having dinner with her. Can she have dinner here more often?”
“We’ll see,” I say, knowing it’s a bad idea.
If Avery is going to keep having this effect on me, it’s best she doesn’t spend much time here. She’s too tempting, and I have to keep my daughter and my new fuck toy separate.
“She’s so awesome, and she’s always telling me how much she likes you. Did you know that? She thinks you’re really cool and loves hanging around with you.”
“I’ve got to get some work done, I’ll be in the garage if you need me.”
On autopilot, I walk through the house and into the garage. Did Avery really tell her those things? Not fucking likely. Avery made it clear she’s not my biggest fan. Though Piper’s right. Avery was great with her yesterday. And it was nice having her around in the evening, if only because she made Piper watch something other than Law & Order. Plus I got to listen to her laugh.
Having Avery here was easy, almost too easy. She’s lucky she tastes so fucking good, or I’d end this arrangement right now.
I work fast, to get this Corvette ready for Marcus. Every once in awhile, I stop to savor Avery’s taste. Occasionally there’s movement in her bedroom window, and I let my mind run with the idea of barging into her bedroom the way I barged into her living room.
My stomach rumbles, it’s getting near lunch. But there’s only one thing I want to eat.
“Wow, you must be Knox,” a woman says.
I stop what I’m doing and look up. A scrawny redhead with the biggest, curliest hair I’ve ever seen is standing two feet away, her hands on her hips, her eyes unashamed as they rake over me.
“Who the fuck are you?”
“I’m Darla, darling.”
“Okay, Darla, who the fuck are you?”
“Avery didn’t tell you I was coming to meet you? I’m hurt. When she told me she had a hottie living next door, I had to come see for myself.”
What the fuck?
“She did, did she?” I say, pissed.
“Yes, and I’ve heard all about your fuck-buddy status. I hope you’ve gotten yourself tested so she can enjoy you bare.”
What the fuck? I don’t say anything, but my mind springs to the idea of being bare inside Avery. It’s been so long since I haven’t used a condom. Fatherhood long. After becoming a father, when a woman told me she’s on the pill, I never fucking believed her. The last thing Piper needed was a sibling, it’s hard enough for me raising one, I couldn’t have a repeat.
Darla steps towards me, and squeezes my bicep. I glare at her with a stone face as I step away. Is this chick for real?
She walks over to the Corvette and runs her finger along the curve of the roof. “Nice car.”
“Uh huh,” I grunt. Why is she here?
“Avery’s got an IUD. You know, the IUD?” she says and turns to make eye contact with me, “Just saying. Get tested.”
What. The. Fuck. Did Avery put her up to this?
“Don’t you have to see Avery or something?”
“Oh don’t worry, I’m seeing Avery all right. She’s going to fill me in on all the little details,” Darla shifts her eyes to my crotch. “Or the big ones. I’ll find out, won’t I?”
I turn my back on her and stick my head under the hood.
“Nice fucking ass. Avery hit the jackpot with you.”
I clear my throat, she needs to get the fuck out of here.
“I can picture you pumping away with it,” Darla says, and spanks me.
Bile fills me and my nostrils flare. This chick needs to leave. Now. And never touch me or talk to me again. I keep my head under the hood and ignore her.
“Darla! I thought I heard you out my window,” Avery says.
Leaving the sanctity of my engine, I stand to my full height. Avery’s jogging down my driveway. My eyes are drawn by her tits bouncing, and I wish I had a longer driveway.
“Hey, babe,” Darla squeals, and they hug.
“What’re you doing here? My driveway’s on the other side,” Avery says.
“I came to introduce myself to this fine specimen of a man you’re hooking up with.”
My dick twitches at the idea of hooking up with Avery. Right now it feels like it’s never going to happen.
“Silly, you’re supposed to let me introduce you,” Avery says.
“No way, you’d take too long and never get around to it. Plus I had to tell him to get tested, because you probably wouldn’t even think of that.”
Avery blushes and she looks over at me, her eyes wide.
“What else did you tell him?”
“Not much, I just got here. I haven’t had the chance yet to tell him you like a man who takes charge, and that your last boyfriend was too lame to deliver on the goods.” Darla turns to me and says, “You can do whatever you want to this one, if you know what I mean.”
My lips curl into a smile. The idea of fucking Avery just keeps getting better and better. Monday is going to be a fun day, if I can last that long.