I've lived next door to Eva and her boyfriend for almost six months now. She's actually got some things delivered to my address on accident many times. Sometimes it was an anniversary gift, others it was a food processor, etc.

But I have noticed that Eva and her boyfriend who I've called spike courtesy of his hairstyle. Have been fighting more frequently recently the past couple weeks. It got so bad a week ago that the police were called to quell the argument.
They started tossing things at each other instead of screaming at each other about four nights ago.

I originally planned on staying out of it. But I would go next door and help her clean up the place after her boyfriend went to work. And about a couple days ago, I've gone over to help and I noticed she was dressed differently than usual.
Usually she'd wear a sports bra, shorts, a t-shirt over the sports bra. A day ago I went over and she was wearing a white knitted top covering a black bikini top, with a micro mini skirt and a red thong. It took everything I had to not to stare at her all day. But today, a very special package was delivered to my address on accident again. And I knew it was Eva's as her boyfriend has been sleeping in the garage ever since the last time they fought. Which was the other night.
So after he went to work, I went over with her package.

I knocked and she answered the door in a criss cross black halter top and a denim mini skirt with a pair of black heels. I couldn't help but grin as she looked so sexy today.
"Hey, Daniel." She smiled.
"Hey, Eva. This package was delivered to my address. And I thought since I had time this morning. That I'd come and give it to you." I handed her the package.
"Thank you, Daniel. Your sweet. Come in please." She said.
"No. I got to get to my studio. I'm almost done with a commissioned piece." I told her.
"Ohh, your an artist?" She asked.
"Yeah. Mostly sketches and drawings." I replied.
"Sounds like a cool way to make a living." She grinned.
"At times, yes." I chuckled.
"Come in for a little glass of orange juice? Please?" She begged.
"Ooh, alright." I giggled as she cheered a little bit and stepped aside and let me in the house. Once I was inside, she closed the door and led me to the living room.
"Have a seat and I'll get you some orange juice. Wait here." She disappeared into the kitchen as I looked around the room. Apparently she was an artist too, a tattoo artist. I looked at the sketches on the walls of tattoos she's done, tribal, wolves, dragons, etc. Then she came from the kitchen with the glass of oj in hand, "Here you go." I gently took the glass from her.
"Didn't tell me that you were an artist as well." She blushed.
"A tattoo artist. Some of these are on my boyfriend and others are on my best friends. But that one," she pointed to a griffin design, "I haven't found anyone that fits it yet."
"You will eventually." I told her. "If you don't mind me asking. Why did you stop?"
"My boyfriend. He didn't like that I made more money than him as a freelance tattoo artist, he works for an auto detailing and painting place." She huffed. "Speaking of which, how much do you get for your sketches?"
"Depends on the sketch and who's buying it." I grinned. "It can range from a couple hundred to almost quarter of a million."
She whistled, "I was wondering why you almost never leave home." She snickered. I had a little chuckle as well. "But in all seriousness, would you consider having someone model for you?"
"I've thought about it a few times. But. Getting people to model for an artist isn't exactly easy to do. Trust me." I said.
She smiled as she straddled my waist as I finished the glass of oj, "What if I were to model for you?" She asked.
"That would be a dream." I smiled. "But what about your boyfriend?"
"He doesn't care about me. He only wants a girlfriend so he can have someone to show off and treat like a wife. So as far as I'm concerned. Fuck him. Because I found someone who appreciates my work. And is very handsome, helpful, caring, and is an artist himself." I grinned as I knew she was referring to me. "And hopefully, after today, he'll be my new boyfriend."
"You've been planning this haven't you?" I asked.
"Not entirely. You getting another package of mine was a tragic added bonus." She bit her lip as she started grinding her hips on my waist.
"What's so tragic about it?" I asked curiously while trying to stifle a moan.
"I won't be needing them." She kissed me as she started grinding her hips harder against my waist. "The package you brought were a select set of different size dildo's I ordered the other day. But now I have you. I won't be needing them."
"Such a shame." I grinned as did she as she kissed me again but with more heat and passion that we were already overheated from the kiss. She pulled away after I gently bit her bottom lip.
"Bad boy." She smiled. "I didn't know you were such a good kisser."
"Your not exactly a mediocre kisser yourself." I replied.
"Wanna see what else I can do extremely well?" She asked. I nodded as she got off my waist, stood up and pulled me to my feet and led me to the master bedroom. Once we were in the room. She closed and locked it as I sat on the bed as she turned around and started to slowly approach me sultrily. I couldn't help but grin as she started taking off her top, heels, bra, and soon she was standing in front of me with only her skirt still on. "Your turn to strip, baby." She said with a sly grin.
"With pleasure." I said as I stood up and started taking off my shirt, boots, and jeans, leaving on my boxers which my twelve inch cock was pressing against the fabric, yearning to be set free.
"Holy shit." She giggled as she got on her knees and pulled my boxers down, releasing my twelve inch monster. "Oh my god. Your bigger than my boyfriend."
"And that's a bad thing?" I asked with a chuckle.
"No. If I knew that you had this. I would have left him months ago." She replied honestly.
"Good to know." I smirked. She pushed me onto the bed and just held my length up and spit on and licked her palms before stroking up and along my length. Her hands felt so good wrapped around my dick as she would occasionally stop and dribble spit from her mouth onto the tip of my cock and continue to stroke it.
"God I want to feel it inside me so bad." She said as she spit on my shaft as she stroked my cock.
"Then get it ready for your pussy baby." I groaned. She smiled as she licked the underside of my cock and slid her lips over the tip and engulfed eight to nine inches down her throat, bobbing her head up and down my length as she soon took another inch or two down her throat and held herself onto ten inches of my cock. Only pulling her mouth off to catch her breath. She smiled as she pulled her mouth off the third time spitting the excess saliva on my shaft as she stroked my length furiously.
"Fuck, I'm so wet baby. I want this beast inside me right now. Slide up on the bed baby." She grinned as I slid further onto the bed as she took off her skirt revealing she had no panties on.
"Naughty girl." I grinned as she crawled over me and lined up the tip of my cock to the entrance of her pussy as she raised herself up with her left foot while doing it and slowly lowered her pussy onto my length making us both moan, her from feeling my monster stretch out her pussy and me from how tight she was.
"Fuck your bigger than I expected baby." She said happily. "I fucking love how your stretching my pussy out. And we haven't started yet." She giggled.
"And your pussy's so fucking tight baby. It feels so damn good." I smirked. She leaned down and kissed me.
"Ready baby?" She asked.
"Hell yeah honey." I replied. She smiled as she started grinding on my length back and forth, stirring her inner walls, as I gripped her hips enjoying the feeling of her pussy wrapped around my shaft, hugging it tightly and she moaned louder as she enjoyed the sensation of a very big cock inside her.
"Fuck! Your cock feels so fucking good in my pussy baby! Aaahh!" She screamed.
I grinned as she started bouncing on my shaft and I could feel her first orgasm was building quickly as was mine. "Shit, I feel your getting close baby girl!" I yelled.
"As are you baby. I want you to let me cum first. Then you can, I promise."Eva panted only to moan real loud as I started thrusting up into her in tandem with her bouncing.
"As you wish honey." I groaned.
She leaned down and kissed me as I gripped her hips as she twerked her ass up and along my length as I continued to thrust up into in sync with her terking/bouncing hips. She broke kiss and sat up as she said repeatedly, "Right there baby. Right fucking there, don't stop baby. Don't you fucking dare stop!" She screamed the last part as she came so hard on my cock and drowned my length in her juices as she squirted all over my lap.
"Fuck, I'm gonna cum baby! Fuck!!" She grinned and bit her lip as she felt my cock start throb and pulse inside her pussy's inner walls.
"Cum for me baby, cum inside my pussy, claim me, mark me, make me yours!" She screamed at the top of her lungs as I fired rope after thick rope of my seed deep into her waiting womb painting her pulsing inner walls in a fresh coat of my warm cream. She collapsed on top of me as my cock fired it's last few spurts into her. She smiled and sighed in relief. And I felt her relax which I guessed was the first time in a very long time she was or has been able to relax. The moment I rubbed her back, she looked up at me and smiled, "I think I've found the perfect recipient of my griffin design."
"You have huh? And who's that?" I joked as I knew she was referring to me.
"Don't play dumb. It's beneath you." She smiled as she kissed me and for the next four hours we took each other to our limits and then some. After it was all said and done, we were caked in sweat, smiles decorating our faces as I was laying on my back and she was laying on my left side, her arms wrapped around my waist. "You were absolutely amazing baby."
"As were you honey." I said as I kissed her forehead.
Before we fell asleep, Spike came into the house and walked into the master bedroom and found Eva naked with me, her neighbor in bed. "What the fuck are you doing bitch?! He roared. "You fucking cheat on me with your goody two shoes neighbor!"
"That's not all he is, he's got a monster between his legs and he just spent the past five hours drilling and filling me with it. And it was definitely better than yours. Get your shit and get out of my house. Now!" She yelled.
"Dumb bitch, who you think pays for this place." He gripped her arm roughly only for me to grip and squeeze his wrist and got up out of bed and looked him dead in the eye.
"As of right now I do. But she'll take over when she gets her business back on track. So if I were you. You waste of space posing as a real man. I'd quickly start packing and get the fuck out of her home. NOW!!" He swallowed hard as he got whatever he could gathered and left in a hurry. After we heard tires squealing away, I looked to Eva, "Too much?"
"No, not at all baby." I slid into bed and resumed my previous position, on my back as she laid on my left side and draped her left arm across my chest as we fell asleep.

Spike never came around Eva's home again, I moved in with her and we're both enjoying working from home. In fact she's been modeling for me every now and then and she did give me her griffin design and put it on my back. We're actually getting ready for a very special exhibit as we collaborated on a few pieces I drew and painted.
'Baby. It's time.'
Better go. Ta ta for now.

The End.