DILF: Distraction to Action

This erotic story excerpt from Single Dad Next Door by Cathryn Fox is published with permission.

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Erotic sexy story excerpt from Single Dad Next Door by Cathryn Fox

What the fuck am I doing?

Inviting my sexy neighbor over to my house is one thing, but offering up the use of my shower, well, that’s something else entirely—something stupid. Why the fuck am I pushing to spend more time with her? What we have is a business arrangement, and Cassie doesn’t need someone in her life who might up and run at a moment’s notice. Besides that, how the hell am I going to keep my dick soft, and my hands to myself knowing she’s in there naked, running my soap all over her lush body? I might not have had a woman beneath me in a long time, but the truth is, until now, none had ever made me so painfully aware of my abstinence.

What the fuck is it about the sorority girl next door that’s gotten under my skin, invaded my thoughts? I’m a father, for Christ’s sake—at least seven years her senior—trying to raise a child alone. I’m overprotective of my little girl. A dutiful dad who is careful who he brings into her life.

But you’re still a man.

The soft knock on my front door drags my thoughts back. I pad quietly across the room and try to pull off casual when I open it, but seeing Rachel standing there on the stoop, her clothes stained from work, her cheeks a sexy shade of pink, and some kind of red sauce in her hair, it’s all I can do not to drag her to me, and kiss those full lips until she’s gasping for breath. I suck in air, expecting the smell of pepperoni to tame my cock, but what I get instead is peaches. Goddammit, she still smells like sweet peaches, and it’s fucking with me, hard.

“Hi,” she says, her voice low, as she gives me another one of those awkward, nervous waves that kind of turns me on.

Yeah, I know. There’s something seriously fucking wrong with me. 

I open the door and wave her in. “Want a drink first, or do you want to get out of those clothes right away?”

“What?” she asks her eyes wide as her hand tightens on the edge of the doorframe.

“You said you wanted out of your clothes right away, so I was wondering if you wanted a drink or did you want to get right into the shower.” I take in the tension in her body as she lets go of the doorframe and straightens.

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She nods fast, and her ponytail bounces. “Right.”

“What did you think I meant?”

“Shower,” she says quickly. “You wanted to know if I wanted to shower right away.” As she rambles, I’m not so sure that’s what she thought at all. From the way her chest is heaving, to the heat in her eyes—not to mention the tension arcing between us—I’m beginning to believe she wants me as much as I want her.

So, what am I going to do about that?

Nothing.

Zilch.

Zero.

We both agreed this was a business deal, and there are many reasons I have to leave it at that.

“So what is it?” I ask, and rake my hand through my hair. Her gaze follows the movement, then drops to my chest. “Rachel?” I ask.

She tears her gaze away. “I think I’d like to get cleaned up.”

“Sure. Follow me.”

She stays close as I lead her down the hall. I lower my voice. “That’s Cassie’s room, the spare room is beside her.” I jerk my finger to the right. “I’m over here, and right at the end you’ll find the bathroom.” I step to the side so she can go by me. “You’ll find towels in the cabinet.”

“Thanks, Jaxon,” she says quietly. “I really appreciate this.”

“Not a problem.”

I stand there until the bathroom door closes. I hear her fumble around for a moment, then I realize what she’s doing.

“There’s no lock,” I say. “I took it off years ago when Cassie accidently locked herself inside.

“Oh, okay.”’

I listen for a moment, hear the rustle of clothing, then exhale painfully as I try not to picture her getting undressed, climbing into my shower—the same shower I jerked off in after I dropped her off at school.

Motherfucker. 

Despite the heat inside my place, I go to my room and tug on a t-shirt, then plop down onto the sofa. My mind is racing as I flick through the stations, unable to keep my focus on anything other than Rachel naked in my shower. I reach down and adjust my cock in my jeans, and listen to the water run.

Ten minutes pass, and I’m so damn restless I jump up and go to my tidy kitchen. I stare into the fridge, memorize the contents, then grab a beer. Shit, I wish I had wine on hand to offer her. There hasn’t been a bottle in the fridge in years, not since my ex took off. I make a mental note to find out what Rachel likes and pick some up. As I take a pull from the bottle, I walk down the hall, listen outside the bathroom door for a second.

I’m about to turn when I hear a loud shriek. Shit.

“Jaxon,” she cries out and I reach for the doorknob, but stop myself before opening it. “Oh, my God,” she yells. “The cold water tap broke off, and I can’t get it turned off.”

Fuck, I meant to tell her it was loose.

“I’m coming in,” I say. I open the door and avert my eyes. I grab a towel and hold it up. “Here, climb out. I’m not looking.”

She jumps from the shower and her teeth are chattering as she wraps herself in the towel. I step around her, grab the broken handle and screw it back on, getting soaked in the process. After a few good twists, I manage to get the water turned off. Christ, this place is falling apart around me. Between Cassie and work, I’ve had little time to get everything fixed. Maybe I needed help more than I realized.

“I need to get this replaced.” I turn back to her, and her eyes are wide as she stands there staring at me, her body shivering. “I’m sorry, Rachel. I never even thought to tell you.”

Yeah, because all I could think about was her naked. 

“It’s okay….” she says and shivers some more.

“Come here.” Without thinking I pull her into my arms, and run my hands up and down her back to create heat with friction. Only problem is, I’m suddenly aware that I have a naked Rachel pressed against me, and she’s quivering all right, but now I’m not so sure it’s because she’s chilled. “Better?” I ask and step back.

“Yes, thanks. And the shower was great until I tried to turn the tap off. I used your soap. I hope you don’t mind.” She brings her arm to her nose. “I smell like you now. I mean not that I know what you smell like. Oh, and you’re not going to believe this.” She gives a nervous laugh and rolls her eyes. “I didn’t even bring any clean clothes with me. I think all that music and the partying distracted me.”

Walk away dude.

“It’s okay, you can borrow something of mine.”

Don’t go down that road, Jaxon. Seeing her in your clothes will be a total mind fuck.

“Oh, are you sure you don’t mind?” she asks and pushes a wet strand of hair from her face.

“No,” I say and take a small step toward her, until our bodies are almost touching again. Her breathing changes, becomes faster. “They’ll be a little big on you.”

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She gives a breathy laugh. “I can’t believe I forgot clean clothes.”

“I probably would have forgotten too. Been a bit distracted myself.”

“The music?”

“No.”

“What then?”

I take a deep breath and let it out slowly. Once I start down this road, there will be no turning back, but fuck, I can’t seem to help myself around her. “You,” I say, and run a wet strand of hair between my fingers. “I’m distracted by you, Rachel.”

“Oh,” she says breathlessly, her towel slipping a bit. She grabs it, holds the knot in her hand, and I cup her cheek.

“When I saw you come home, moving around inside your bedroom, all I could think about was tasting you, feeling you beneath me.” I give her a nudge and she starts walking backward as I guide her out of the bathroom and into my room. “I spend way too much time at that window waiting to get a glimpse.”

“Oh,” she says again, and wets her bottom lip likes she preparing it for my mouth.

Bodies in sync, like we’ve been doing this dance for years, she matches my steps, until we’re in my bedroom.

 “To be honest, I’ve been distracted by you for a long time. I’ve wanted you since you first moved in and I saw you moving around your room.”

She glances around, her gaze lingering on my window—the one that looks directly into her room—then she looks at my bed.

“Since we’re being honest, I…uh…don’t think it was just the music that distracted me, Jaxon.”

“No?”

“No, I think it had more to do with you coming to your window shirtless. You can’t keep walking around like that. It’s turning my roommates into dim-witted moths.”

I chuckle, and give a little tug on her wet hair until her mouth is open. I put my lips close to her ear, breathe her in. “And you, Rachel. What’s it doing to you?”

“Dim-witted moth,” she says, and when I laugh against her ear, she quivers against me.

“So, this distraction. What do you think we should do about it?” I ask.

“Well, I think there is only one thing we can do. Otherwise we’re going to be doing stupid things, like forgetting our clothes.”

“Or hanging out at our window all day.”

“Exactly.”

“So one thing, huh?” I nudge her, until her knees hit the edge of my bed. “Like sleep together?”

“Yeah, like a no-strings, one-night affair to help get our heads on straight.”

“That’s very logical thinking.”

“I am going to be a lawyer, you know.” She taps her head. “Logic is a necessary skill.”

Jesus Christ, there is nothing logical in what we were doing, and we both damn well know it. But that isn’t stopping either of us, obviously. And honest to fuck, if she wants me to stop, I will, but it’s going to have to be soon, before we go too far down this road.

“As a mechanic, I’m a problem solver, too.” I hold my hands up to show her. “But I’m a tactile kind of guy, and have more skill with my hands.”

“Oh, God,” she squeaks out as her gaze goes to my hands.

“I want to fuck you, Rachel.” She gasps at my blunt words, but the fire in her eyes tells me she likes it. “If you don’t want that, you need to stop me right now.”

“I…I want that, Jaxon.”

I walk to my window, close the curtains, then reach for my belt as I go back to her. “Tell me exactly what you want.”

“I want tonight. I want you to fuck me.”

Fuck, yes.

I remove her hands from the knot on her towel, and she gives a little gasp when the cotton slides down her body. I step back, my heart crashing as I take my time to look at her, too much time apparently, because she starts to fold her hands over her chest.

“Don’t,” I say, my gaze going back to her face as my cock presses against my zipper. “You’re beautiful. So goddamn beautiful, Rachel.”

She takes a deep breath, and when her eyes drop, I reach over my shoulders and tug my shirt off. Her eyes dim with desire, and I’m man enough to admit I like the way she looks at me.

“So are you,” she whispers and puts one hand on my chest. Her skin is so soft against my body, her touch light as she explores me and it’s all I can do not to lose my shit.

 I remove her hand, and put both of them around her back and hold them there as I step into her. I dip my head and her breath is warm on my face as she looks up at me.

“This mouth,” I say, and close my lips over hers. Her sweet taste explodes on my tongue and a growl I have little control over climbs out of my throat.

She moans, sags against me, and her needy sound curls through my blood and arouses me even more.

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I angle my head and deepen the kiss, tasting the depths of her and loving the way her body has come alive for me. Our tongues tangle and play as we explore. I free her hands, place mine on the small of her back and tug her against me. I kiss her long, hard and deep, then tear my mouth away needing it on other parts of her body. She rakes her nails through my hair as I bend and bury my mouth in the hollow of her neck, tasting her skin, as I lick and kiss and revel in her scent. Her pulse jackhammers against my tongue and it’s a real struggle for me not to bend her over and take her hard. While I’d like to do just that, I don’t want to rush tonight.

“Jaxon,” she murmurs as I dip lower and pull one taut nipple into my mouth as my hand leaves her back to play with her other breast. I massage gently, rub my thumb over her pert bud, let her sexy noises push me to the edge. “Yessss….”

I suck her nipple in deeper, center it between my teeth, testing her likes and dislikes as I lightly clamp down on it, a vicious little bite. Her breathing becomes faster and she sags slightly. I let go, and lave her softly to ease the sting. I treat her other nipple to my mouth, and she whimpers and writhes against me. The sound drives me on. I glance up at her, take in her closed eyes, the need on her pretty, flushed face.

Fuck, I need to be inside her. But it’s too soon. There are other things I need to do to her first, like get my mouth between her legs, my tongue high inside her until she’s begging me to make her come.

Needing to savor her, because this is just a one-night thing, I hold her hips and give a gentle shove until she’s sitting on my mattress. Her eyes are wide as she glances up at me, and I swallow. I’ve never seen a sweeter sight. My cock thickens, and she reaches out and places her hand over the aching bulge.

“Jesus, fuck,” I say under my breath as she massages my dick.

I drop to my knees, my breath uneven and labored as I grip her thighs and widen them. She leans back, braces her hands behind her, a desperate kind of need in her eyes as she opens herself to me. I gaze at her gorgeous, wet pussy, and when she moves her hips, I wonder what the fuck I ever did to deserve her in my bed.

“Tonight, you’re all mine,” I say. “I’m going to devour you, Rachel. Own you completely.” Her chest rises and falls as she breathes faster, and her heat reaches out to me, sears my blood and hugs my cock.

“Jaxon,” she cries out, and inches her legs open more, the passion between us so goddamn explosive it’s a bit fucking scary.

I slowly slide my hands up her thighs and press my thumbs to her soaking lips to ease them open. The second I’m greeted with hot pinkness, I let loose a growl, and press my mouth to her sex, eat at her like a man starved. I suppose I am. Considering how long it’s been since I’ve been with a woman. But this sweet, girl next door isn’t just any woman. There is something about her that has me forgetting to be careful.

My tongue penetrates, laps at her liquid desire, hot devouring strokes that are carnal in their need. She bucks against me and a strangled moan escapes her as I push my finger into her tightness. She clenches around my finger, her pussy so fucking tight, I’m guessing it’s been as long for her as it’s been for me.

I groan and circle her clit with my tongue as her taste explodes in my hungry mouth. Need. She clutches at me and I unzip my pants, desperate to free my aching cock. The hiss of my zipper fills the room, and Rachel makes a little whimpering sound that curls around me. I soften my tongue, flatten it over her swollen clit, and reach for the hot bundle of nerves inside her.

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“Jaxon,” she cries out.

“Yeah, you like that?” I ask from deep between her legs.

“Yesss…” she hisses. I grip my cock, run my hand over it as I fuck her with my finger and tongue. I increase the pressure on her clit, and crook my finger inside her body. She sits up straighter, grips my shoulders and meets my glance.

“I…oh…” she says, but it turns to a moan as she comes all over my hand and mouth. My sweet reward. I lap at her, drink in her heat, and when she finally stops spasming, I ease out from between her legs.

My heart is pounding in my ears as I slowly stand, and her eyes go impossibly wider when she sees my pants split open and my hand on my dick.

She wets her mouth and I nearly shoot off then and there. If I put my cock in that mouth of hers there’s a good fucking chance I’ll release down her throat. But when she licks her lips like that, heat and eagerness in her eyes, how can I not want just that? No goddamn way are we going any farther until she wraps those full lips around me—no matter how torturous.

“Open your mouth,” I demand in a soft voice and she instantly obliges. I cup her chin, and push my thumb into her mouth. “You want my cock in here?” I ask, knowing full well from the heat in her eyes that she does. She nods, sucks on my thumb, and I rub my dick harder.

She reaches out to touch me and I remove my hand to give her full access. My balls tighten with that first sweet touch of her fingers. She runs them along the long length of me, touching, exploring, and weighing me in her palm. Fuck man, I’m not sure how much more I can take of that.

She grips my cock a little tighter, and leans in, wrapping her hot mouth around my crown, drinking in the pre-cum. I jerk my hips forward, and try not to destroy her pretty mouth as I hit the back of her throat. She gives a little moan of approval and I fist her hair, the chemistry between us off the charts.

Honest to fuck, the last time I felt chemistry like this was…never.

I do my best to hold my control as she works her mouth and hand in tandem. I’ll be damned if I come in her mouth. I need my cock inside her. One soft hand cups my balls, gives a gently rub and they tighten, and my fucking release gets ready to make a run for the finish line.

“Stop,” I growl, and pull her off my cock. Her mouth is wet, glistening in the light, and I brush my thumb over the wetness. “Get on that bed, and spread your legs for me.”

She whimpers and her ass is aimed my way as she darts to the middle of the mattress. She shouldn’t have done that. I take her in. Right now, I want in her pussy, tomorrow I’ll claim that sexy ass.

Wait, what? There isn’t going to be a tomorrow.

But tonight…oh yeah, there is going to be a tonight.

“I’m going to fuck you so thoroughly tonight, make you shatter so hard for me, you’re still going to feel me a week from now.”

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