Coming in Handy

by Emilia Beaumont

  Puzzled, I was about to question him, when his arms slid around me and I was again held in his divine embrace. Our lips met slowly. Tentatively finding their groove. Oh, who was I kidding? I wasn’t going anywhere. But before my body and mind was completely lost to him, two considerations demanded my attention.

  “What about Kadee?” I hesitated, breaking the kiss for a second.

  “Fast asleep. She sleeps like a rock. But just in case, we can be quiet can’t we?” he said, pinching my bum as a taunt.

  “Depends on what you do to me. I can’t promise anything, but I can try,” I said batting my lashes. “We better be safe this time, too.”

  “You’re perfectly safe with me, Georgie,” he replied and stopped me from stalling anymore. I slid my arms around his neck and dove back into the pool of desire.

  Chapter Fifteen

  Derek

  I didn’t want to let her leave, it had been such a perfect night. It couldn’t be over that soon. I wanted her here with me.

  I had to forget the troubles that was going on—they could wait for daylight. She was all that mattered right now. Her warm lips had never felt so good, I held her tightly and caressed her body through the elegant little black dress she wore. Her tongue teased at mine and I wrestled it back, kissing her deeper, making her breathe that little bit harder. Loving the feel of her billowing chest, battling for air, against my body.

  My hungry hands squeezed her sexy ass and tugged her dress up over it. She sat herself up on the arm of the sofa and I eased up to her sliding my hands all the way back up into her hair, looking deep into her eyes before kissing her achingly slowly. She was unbuttoning my shirt all the while. After the final button her teasing fingers traced downward over my chest and stomach. I threw off the shirt to let her fingers roam freely.

  With my arms around her again I unzipped her dress. She was busy tugging at my belt and waist buttons. Slipping the back of her dress open I ran my hands over the smooth bare skin. Nothing had ever felt so good. She arched slightly and I leaned into her more to plant my lips on her neck.

  Georgie murmured as I kissed and nibbled her gently, and sank her hands into my opened trousers to feel for me. She pulled my rapidly hardening cock up and out of its confines, holding and stroking it with the same gentleness I applied to her sensual neck. Her touch was heavenly and the firmer I nibbled into her neck the harder she stroked and played.

  “Let’s head upstairs,” I said as things escalated.

  “Lead the way,” she purred back at me, still stroking and watching me with those seductive eyes.

  Quietly I led her by the hand upstairs to the bedroom, and carefully closed the door. I adjusted the dimmer on the light and sat on the bed to discard my pants, shorts and socks. I opened the bedside table drawer to claim protection from an unopened box and placed it on the table ready. When I sat there naked, Georgie slowly slipped out of her dress letting it fall to the floor. Admiring her body, I watched her. My pulse pounding for her to come closer.

  In her matching lacy underwear she approached me, and I could’ve sworn she was the most beautiful woman I’d ever seen. I was in awe of her. She straddled my lap where I sat and draped her arms around my neck.

  “You’re such a goddess,” I whispered as my hands began to roam her body, reveling in how smooth and good she felt under my touch.

  “And you… you’re too damn sexy and you don’t even know it,” she whispered in return hugging my neck a little tighter.

  “I could say the same to you. You have no idea. The first moment I saw you, fuck I needed you.”

  She met my lips again as I continued to caress her, along her thighs, up and down her back, then up her front to tease her soft full breasts beneath her bra. She sighed against my lips. In response I tugged at the prison and freed the two round captives, and took my time to give them the attention they deserved.

  I leaned in to kiss them lovingly while she played her fingers through my hair. Soft gentle kisses I planted all over her, before teasing her nipples with the firm tip of my tongue. My tongue swam over her buds until they stood up in appreciation. She unfastened her bra and threw it aside. Smoothing my hands over her body again I met her fully exposed breasts and squeezed firmly. Pinching her nipples as I massaged her warm yielding flesh. She bit her lip and wriggled closer against me, my now rock hard cock between us as it pressed at her panties. I pulsed, begging to be let past the barrier.

  Her breasts fell softly against my chest as I slid my hands down to hold and fondle her ass, tugging on her cheeks as she wriggled against me, teasing me till I found it hard to keep my eyes open.

  “Woman you’re driving me insane,” I said with a hiss, as she continued to grind her pelvis, brushing her sweet pussy against the head of my cock. The friction was almost unbearable.

  After another deep longing stare into her eyes I suddenly spun her from my lap and flung her onto her back on the bed. She gave out a small squeak of shock and lay there with a mischievous smile.

  “I thought you wanted to be quiet?”

  “I never said silent.”

  I moved up beside her supporting myself on one elbow and found her lips again. Tasting a hint of sweet chocolate and malty beer. Deep and passionately we kissed as I slid my other hand smoothly down between her legs. My fingers coasted under her knickers, she felt so good to my touch, hot, wet, and welcoming. I eased them inside her as she took a breath, body curving. She sighed quietly as my bowed finger got to work. I worked her firmly and steadily for a good while, letting my cock regain its focus, kissing her now and again as her moans increased, barely a breath between each one.

  But despite trying to slow things down, Georgie reached for my cock, this time with greater urgency. In her tight slow grip she almost made me lose my rhythm.

  No longer able to resist, I moved to tug her panties off, then slipping on the condom I was upon her again. She spread her legs eagerly to welcome me and I hovered close to her, the tip of my cock touching her wet lips.

  “I want you so much,” she whispered, her tingling nails tracing over my chest.

  “I’m right here,” I replied.

  “You better not break my heart,” she said against my ear as she pulled me down toward her. Not knowing what to say, I decided to respond and show her exactly what I was feeling instead.

  Slowly I eased myself inside her, parting her lips, plunging inch by inch. She threw her arms around me lovingly as I started to thrust. So slow at first yet hard and deep I rocked her. Our quiet, intense breathing grew heavier with each deep push. I watched her questioning eyes and licked at her tongue, our breathless mouths open. She squirmed beneath me as the steady pace continued, the intense desire in her eyes growing ever more fierce.

  She was biting her lip hard between quiet panting, her pleasure arousing me beyond words. The urge to explode rising like a tidal wave.

  When a louder moan half escaped her lips I slowed and for a second covered her mouth with my hand. She rolled her eyes, smirked then nibbled on my finger, taking it into her hot mouth. I let her suck before I spun us over till she was straddled on top of me. She sat up and with her hands gripping my chest started to grind herself on me. It was my turn to break the silence, groaning as she writhed.

  Her pussy hugged me tightly as she rocked on top. She flung her head back, working up a fast and effortless motion. Bouncing slightly on my cock, her body bobbing up and down giving me a sight that almost made me lose control. A front row seat to the greatest show on earth.

  Trying to hold on, I wanted this to last. Slowing the pace I gripped her hips, watching her magnificence breasts wiggle with the easy rhythm we’d found. Catching her glance I nodded to her, she flung her head back again and ground against me harder and slower. Her nails were digging into my chest, her thighs squeezing around me. I tensed beneath her and she eased up, almost releasing my primed cock only to drive back down onto me forcing me so deep inside her cunt.

  She went through this motion severa
l more time, harder and deeper, using my cock like a fireman’s pole. Up and down, up and down. My eyelids slamming shut, toes clenched… unable to bear another second. As her ass cheeks slapped against my thighs once more, I burst deep inside her. She gasped silently and I took over, thrusting as her senses overloaded. Georgie fell down onto me, her body almost collapsing like a demolished building. I embraced her, not letting her fall just yet, and thrust my pelvis hard again, hammering my still throbbing cock into her until she in turn tensed up and came.

  When our waves of pleasure began to subside, the dust finally settling, and our breathing eased she slumped to my side snuggling against me stroking my chest to survey the damage.

  “Oh my god,” she murmured.

  “Agreed, that was glorious,” I replied, “you are glorious,” I corrected. “Who knew being so quiet could be so hot.”

  She smiled and kissed me softly. “And who knew I was going to have such a hot neighbor,” she said.

  “Yeah?” I said a little half-heartedly, as all my thoughts of the house plans swelled up again.

  For a moment, we allowed our breathing to slow, each battling with the silence of the room.

  “Derek. What’s wrong?”

  “Nothing, it’s fine.”

  “Tell me… Did I do something wrong?”

  “No,” I replied, partly lying, never wanting to reveal the truth on how she’d stolen my dream away from me. Because in its place, another dream had arose.

  “Then what is it? Is it what you told me the other day? About moving? I thought you loved it here, don’t you?”

  I sighed. “I do, it’s just Kadee. I keep trying to put a plan together to be with her and every time it’s like I take one step forward but two back.”

  “So you would move to be with her?”

  “In a heartbeat, wouldn't you move to be with the one you love?”

  “I guess I would,” she said thoughtfully. She sat up and with a more defiant tone added. “I can’t believe you don’t get to see her more. Sounds like the worst custody agreement ever.”

  “Well, we never sorted anything like that. Karen just up and moved. Wanted to follow her acting career. Then she met that douchebag… It’s not like I can have a say now Kadee lives all the way across the country.”

  “That’s nonsense, you’re her father,” Georgie said as she took my hand. “You have rights. Hell, I’m meeting my friend tomorrow in the city. I may not really know what I’m talking about when it comes to this sort of thing, but she’ll have a good idea of what you could do. She’s a lawyer. Maybe I could ask her?”

  “I don’t know…” The last thing I wanted was to get Georgie involved in my mess, but maybe this was a sign. I also didn’t want to think of the potential disastrous ramifications getting a lawyer would have on the situation, what if Karen actually won? And I never got to see Kadee ever again? But Georgie made it sound promising. “You think it would help?”

  “I’m sure it would. You have to at least try, right? How about I come over tomorrow evening and we can talk more about it?”

  “Sure, so you’re away all day?”

  “Why, are you going to miss me?” She snuggled back into my arms.

  “Maybe,” I replied coyly and kissed the top of her head.

  Chapter Sixteen

  Georgie

  It was early, and I was driving into the city to meet Fiona for lunch. I glanced over to Derek’s, the house still looked all quiet. Before dawn I’d managed to sneak out without waking him or Kadee and hurried back over to my own bed. And surprisingly, the walk of shame wasn’t all that shameful. The whole night had been heart-thumpingly good. Especially the tail end, in his bed, our hands and bodies yearning to be close again. God, I could’ve fucked him all day—from morning noon and night—rubbing myself raw on his cock.

  It was undeniable how much I longed to see him again already. Later, I told myself, envisaging sneaking over to him after my jaunt in the city. I couldn’t let Fiona down, I’d already blown off several of her lunch date requests. So with a slight sigh and a pang of regret, I jumped in my truck and set off.

  Seeing Fiona was probably the best thing to do right now anyway. I needed an outsiders perspective, I needed her to tell me I was fucking crazy for getting involved with a single-dad who obviously had problems of his own, not to mention the added baggage of his ex. Kadee however, was far from baggage… she was a cute little accessory, adorable in every way. But was I ready to become so involved in their lives… in her life? That was a huge responsibility. And no doubt, dating Derek meant knowing she was part of the deal too.

  Could I be a stepmom?

  The thought zapped me from out of nowhere. See, this was why I needed Fiona, I was already traveling faster than light, letting my brain off the leash. Being a stepmom would mean marriage, and hell, we’d not known each other for long! Fiona needed to tell me to slow my roll.

  Fiona met me outside the restaurant with a cheery greeting and hug.

  “Well, someone looks bright and breezy this morning. You’re all glowy and shit.”

  “Hey, lunch with my BFF, of course I am.”

  She looked me over quizzically when we were sat, menus in hand.

  “I call bullshit. No, something’s definitely up with you. You never smile this much… unless.” She paused for effect. “You’ve been getting some! Haven’t you? Back on the horse are you? Tell me, tell me. Which cowboy are you riding now?”

  I glanced around, nervous at the volume of her voice and tried to shh her.

  “Don’t you shh me,” she said giggling. “Oh, don’t tell me, I know who it is. The hunky neighbor, right? Well played. It was the faded Levi’s that did it, wasn’t it? And all those bulging muscles… one in particular I bet. So, spill the beans.”

  “God you are incorrigible,” I hissed. “And just because I happen to have a healthy glow, doesn’t automatically mean I’m getting fucked five ways from Sunday.”

  “But you so are, you dirty little hussy! Details, now.”

  “Oh a lady never tells.”

  “Good thing you aren’t a lady then.”

  I rolled my eyes. “Fine, I got some. Happy now?”

  “Not yet but I will be once you tell me more.

  “But I’m not sure what there is to tell.”

  “You don’t get off that easy. If there’s nothing to tell, why are you glowing, you’re practically on fire! Like damn, I want some of what she’s having!” Fiona said pretending to flag down a waiter.

  “Okay god. Are you determined to let everyone in the restaurant know that I got laid? Fine,” I said again, resigning myself to her interrogation. “I don’t really know, it all just sort of happened. I think it was gonna be this one-night thing but then yesterday… We had a great day together, and then…”

  “And then you had another great night?” Fiona butted in.

  “Yes, a great night too. Maybe too great. God he did this thing, and Fiona… oh my god, I nearly screamed the house down. But I had to keep quiet cause you know, he has a daughter who’s staying with him right now. Then I kinda had to sneak out this morning, I couldn’t stay. Kadee might not be ready for seeing me coming out of her dad’s bedroom, and Derek and I haven’t really discussed it. Hadn’t had the chance.” Noticing Fiona’s furrowed brow I quickly added, “His daughter, she’s five. Cute as a button and he’s very protective of her.”

  Fiona nodded knowingly. “Ah, single dad. I think my little Georgie’s falling hard here, and maybe not just for him, huh?”

  “It’s not so simple.”

  “Is anything?”

  “I just don’t know what’s happening. We started this thing, and it’s amazing, but I can’t fall for him.”

  “Why ever not?”

  “I think he’s planning on moving. And I don’t mean just around the block. He’s in a real mess with his daughter. She lives out west and I think he’s going to leave soon so he can be a proper dad, you know full-time.”

  “Ha
ve you asked him?” asked Fiona bluntly.

  “Well no, there’s a lot going on, what with the house as well.”

  “Sure, I know. And you’ve been a little busy jumping his bones,” Fiona joked lightly. “If only there was a simple way you could find out what’s going on.” She stroked her chin, impersonating a thoughtful scientist. “You know, like fucking asking him! You like him don’t you, so just ask him already. Don’t beat around the bush. Life’s too short for that bullshit.”

  “Maybe,” I replied hesitantly.

  “No maybe, go for it girl!”

  “God, I hate it when you’re right.”

  Lifted by her confidence and straight forwardness I shrugged and nodded my half agreement.

  “Meanwhile, how’s the house going?” she continued.

  “Ergh, don’t ask. I don’t seem to be getting anywhere. So much for my dream home. There’s so much to do. But I’m determined to get it done. I’ll turn the house into a home soon enough.”

  “Didn’t you tell me this neighbor of yours was pretty handy? Sounds like you could be putting his hands to good use in more ways than one.”

  “No, Fiona. The whole point was I was doing this for myself. This was my dream. Put down roots, stand on my own two feet, and put the work in. I want to do it myself, it wouldn’t be right if I gave up and suddenly got him to do the work while I sat back and twiddled my thumbs.”

  “Oh, I don’t see the harm. What if you worked on it with him, together? You can hang out and fix up your place. Kill two birds with one stone, nail him to the wall a few times… you know, let him inspect your carpeting.”

  I burst out laughing, my mind suddenly back to my very first night with Derek. We’d almost knocked down my bedroom wall.

  “Did anyone ever tell you that you have a filthy mind?”

  “Only every time we see each other,” Fiona said laughing. “I’m serious though, it’s so much to take on by yourself. A little help never harmed anyone.”