Lightning sliced through the dark, wet sky, illuminating the soaked surroundings that lay below at its mercy. For a second, the entire street was filled with a bright white light. Gina winced a little and narrowed her eyes into slits. A few seconds later, the rumbling sound of thunder filled the air, seemingly swallowing the house whole into its midst. Unable to help herself again, Gina shuddered. It was the first time in a long time she remembered being afraid of the rain.
She looked out the sky again through the clear glass windows of the house that wasn’t hers and had to bite back a scream that threatened to erupt from her as the fantastic lightning made its way again. The world went bright for a second, followed by a very loud rumbling sound that reminded her of giant bowling pins being knocked down the floor by an equally gigantic bowling ball. She was unable to stop herself from shuddering, though. She decided she had had enough fright to last her a lifetime, so she let go of the curtain and turned to settle back into the large sofa in the living room.
Geoff wandered into the living room at the same moment. He was naked from the waist up and had on dark pajama bottoms with paw prints on them. The pajama bottoms, though obvious at first glance they cost a lot, screamed of comfort. The childlike prints provided an unusual contrast to Geoff’s muscular frame. He was a tall man that looked like he had been equipped with ripped muscles since the day he was born. His tan skin complemented his buff frame perfectly, and one could almost see his muscles ripple with every movement.
For a man his height and size, Geoff moved gracefully, almost stealthily. He was agile too and had a charming smile that made the corners of his dark-blue eyes crinkle every time he gave one. Most of the women in the office were head over heels into Geoff Benson. It also didn’t hurt that he was smart, articulate, and had a healthy sense of humor to boot. He was also very friendly and polite to everyone in the office, cementing his status further as the ultimate office heartthrob.
Gina and Geoff were coworkers. Both had joined the firm almost at the same time, so it was no surprise they were the closest in the team. They had a healthy amount of respect for each other and valued the other’s opinion. Gina had the smarts and healthy sense of humor that matches Geoff’s. Because they click together perfectly, the two were one of the firm’s most effective tandems. They were often asked to team up over projects frequently because most of the time, they manage to exceed expectations, thus impressing their bosses and supervisors. For the day, their boss had given them a spur-of-the-moment task that they couldn’t just say no to. The project had a near deadline, so Geoff suggested to Gina that they spend time at his house right after work.
Gina had found herself hesitating. She was perfectly aware of Geoff’s striking looks, but they had known each other for a long time now, so it was hard to think of him that way. She knew he meant no harm, that what he wanted was a perfectly business-related reason to spend time with her, but she still found herself excited at the thought. Somehow, the thought that most girls in the office would kill to be in her pumps right now thrilled her. Of course she didn’t let on the fact that Geoff’s invitation made her feel giddy. She knew of her reputation as a serious, no-nonsense kind of woman, and she intended to make it stay that way. Not that she didn’t have the looks to catch the men’s attention. With her long blond hair, light-blue eyes, and clear complexion, Gina could snag any man she wanted to. But that was just the thing. She didn’t want any man; in fact, she didn’t want a man. It wasn’t that she was a lesbian, although she had considered the idea for some time. No, she didn’t have the hots for women. She just didn’t feel like spending her time with a man at the moment. Her career was her ultimate priority, and she didn’t see herself giving that up with anything else anytime soon.
“Some weather we’re having,” Geoff commented. He plopped herself down on the same sofa as Gina was sitting on, but he sat at the opposite end of the couch, putting a very safe several inches between them.
“Yeah,” Gina agreed, glancing anxiously out the window as the street outside was filled with light again. “I don’t hate the rain, but the way things are going, well, I’m thinking of reconsidering that.”
“I think the rain’s cool,” Geoff said. He draped an arm over the back of the couch. Gina found herself having to exert an amount of willpower that was more than usual to draw her eyes away from those toned arms, pecs, and washboard abs. She never thought she could find forearms to be sexy, but that word described Geoff’s quite accurately.
“I’ve always loved to play in the rain,” Geoff went on. He scratched at his stomach absently. The gesture was rather intimate, and Gina felt as if she had been punched in the stomach. She had never thought of seeing Geoff do something as ordinary as scratching himself in the stomach, but he was doing it. She felt a blush creep toward her cheeks, and she hurriedly bent over her knee.
“Gina, are you okay?” Geoff asked, alarmed. He started to rise off the couch, but Gina shook her head, telling him to remain where he was. And he did.
“Relax, Geoff, I’m okay,” she assured him as she scratched an imaginary itch somewhere in her foot. “I just got an itch right here.” She smiled to show him she was indeed all right, and she was relieved when he smiled right back.
The lights overhead flickered a little, and both looked up immediately. Geoff frowned. “I hope the power’s not going down or anything,” he said.
“Maybe I should go,” Gina said.
Another round of booming thunder filled the air, as if disagreeing at the idea. Geoff’s frown deepened. “At this weather?” He shook his head. “No way, Jose. You’re staying here, Gina.” The lights flickered again. His normally pleasant face was now suffused with worry.
“We’ve sorted out the project details, anyway,” Gina said. She rose off the couch and glanced at the drenched street outside. She thought herself insane for even thinking of going out in this weather, but she wasn’t comfortable with the idea of spending the night at Geoff’s home. She didn’t know how she knew it, but things were beginning to feel funny between them. She wanted to curse Geoff for all eternity for daring to show up in his pajama bottoms alone. She didn’t believe he had no idea how his looks sent females to the moon and back and back again. He couldn’t be that dense, could he? She glanced at his bare torso again and had to restrain herself from biting her lip.
Gina wondered what was wrong with her. For Pete’s sake, it was just Geoff she was with. Just Geoff, she mused. She didn’t know if that was good or bad. It was good because she was very comfortable with Geoff. They were friends, and that was it. Yet it was also bad precisely because of the fact that he was Geoff, the guy with the unbelievable good looks and even more unbelievable personality. For Gina, it was a case of damned if she do, damned it she don’t.
“I know,” she said in response to Geoff’s comment. “But really, I have to get going, buddy.” She grabbed her handbag from the table. “There’s something my mom asked me to do.”
Geoff was now a few steps away from her. “Your mom,” he said skeptically.
Gina nodded, her ponytail bouncing energetically behind her. “Yeah. It just slipped my mind.” She looked out the window again. The rain was blowing harder than ever now. She wondered how she was going to get herself home with all that downpour. She decided to call for a cab.
“Whatever you say,” Geoff said reluctantly. “I just don’t think it’s safe for you to go out in this weather, that’s all.” He paused as thunder rumbled overhead, seemingly louder than ever before, and Gina had to resist the urge to clap her hands over her ears.
“I’ll call a cab,” she said. “Do you mind if I use the phone?”
“Be my guest,” Geoff said. “But I’m telling you, you’re a lot safer staying here than going out and risking the slippery streets home.” He sat back on the couch, facing her.
Gina picked the phone up and put the receiver to her ear. She frowned. “Geoff, the phone’s not working.” She pushed for the dial tone repeatedly, but nothing happened.
“Hell,” Geoff said. “The lines must be down. But considering the way it’s been raining and booming and flashing tonight, I’m not surprised.”
Gina put the phone down, obviously frustrated. “Crap. What am I gonna do?”
“Spend the night here, like what I asked you to,” Geoff automatically answered.
She eyed him. “You’re sure enthusiastic over the idea.”
“Dream on,” he scoffed. “I mean, no offense, Gina. You’re a hot chick, but I’m not attracted to you.” He gave her a broad grin that showed off his perfect teeth.
Gina was stunned. “You prick!” she exclaimed, and made as if to throw her handbag at him.
“Hey, hey!” Geoff said, laughing, his arms held out in front of him as if to protect himself from whatever she was going to throw at him. “Chill, buddy. Look, I’m saying this to you because we’re friends, okay? Friends don’t hide anything from each other.” He was still smiling, but his look had become more serious. “You don’t have to worry about spending the night here, Gina. I won’t touch you. I won’t do anything to you.” The reckless grin stole over his features again. “Not unless you want me to, of course.”
“Geoff, you’re disgusting,” Gina moaned. “You’re a pig. A brute.”
Geoff laughed. “You’re too uptight, man,” he said. “Lighten up.” He stood up and stretched again. “It’s decided, okay? You spend the night here. There’s an extra room upstairs you can have all to yourself.”
“Is that where you put all the bodies?” Gina joked.
Geoff nodded seriously. “There’s more in the closet. You can look if you want.”
Gina narrowed her eyes. “That’s not funny, Geoff.”
He rolled his eyes at her. “Geez, you are too serious.” He turned and walked out the living room.
“Where are you going?” Gina called.
“I’m getting us something to eat,” he called back, not even turning his head the slightest bit. “You want anything?”
“I’ll get whatever you’re having.” Gina sighed and leaned back on the couch. She shut her eyes and sighed again. The rain was falling harder now although the lightning and thunder seemed to have lessened in intensity. At the way things were going, it appeared her chances of getting home dry and in one piece were very slim.
Guess I’ll be spending the night here then, she thought.
Gina sighed again. She had a feeling it was going to be a very long night.
***
Someone was whispering her name.
Gina stirred and pulled the comforter Geoff had given her over her head. She didn’t know who was calling her, and she didn’t care. It was cold, but the comforter provided the perfect warmth. She was warm and toasty inside the thick cloth. The rain gave off a thick musical sound as it pattered its fat heavy drops on the roof. The sound added to her sense of comfort. She didn’t want to be disturbed the tiniest bit.
“Gina,” the voice whispered again.
She garbled something incoherent. She was still wrapped up in the thick cocoon of sleep. Nothing was making sense to her.
“Huh,” she managed to speak out.
“Wake up, Gina,” the voice repeated.
Her brows furrowed. It sounded like Geoff. Well, of course it was Geoff. She was in his house, after all, sleeping over and waiting for the sudden storm to pass.
I’m in Geoff’s house.
The realization woke her up like a bucket of ice-cold water had been doused over her head. She gasped and sat upright, pulling the comforter up to her chin.
“Geoff, is that you?” she called out.
“Who else?” the voice replied. It was no longer whispering.
The room was pitch black. Gina squinted, straining against the darkness. She couldn’t figure out where the voice was coming from. Geoff could be anywhere.
“What is it?” she asked. “What’s going on?”
“I want to lie right next to you and make love to you, Gina,” he answered.
His words brought on that funny feeling in her stomach again, and she felt the first traces of a deep blush creeping up her cheeks. She was grateful the room was so dark. “Quit being an idiot,” she snapped. “I’m not in the mood for games, Geoff. You woke me up. What time is it anyway?”
“Oh, but I’m in the mood for a little game, Gina,” Geoff said.
Suddenly the bed creaked. Gina felt a heavy weight drop on the bed and inch closer to where she was. Before she could react, she felt strong arms encircle her. A split second later, full lips were over hers.
Gina fell back on the bed. More because of instinct than anything else, she found herself kissing the person—Geoff—back. Then reason crept back inside her head, and she reacted.
“Geoff!” she cried out loud. “Geoff, you thug, what are you doing?” She struggled against his arms, but he was too strong.
“I know you’ve been thinking of me doing this to you, Gina,” Geoff answered. “I’ve seen that look in your eyes. I’ve seen how you look at me. I know you’re hungry for me. I know you want my body.” His lips found hers again. “Here I am, Gina. Here’s my body.”
Gina was confused. What was going on? Could the maniac beside her, over her on the same bed be really the Geoff she had known? She didn’t know. She pushed him off her and opened her mouth to tell him off when suddenly he thrust something inside her mouth.
It was his cock.
Gina was completely caught off guard. For a few seconds, she didn’t do anything. She simply lay where she was, with Geoff’s cock in her mouth.
“There you have it, Gina,” Geoff said. His voice sounded excited to her ears. “You know what to do to my cock, right?” His hands wound around her hair and pulled roughly. “I know you do. You act like you’re all prim and proper, but I know what you’re really like inside.” His hands found the buttons of her shirt and began to undo them one by one.
Despite the obvious craziness of the situation, Gina found she was aroused. There was something sexy and libido inducing on submitting oneself to the demands of someone else. In her sparse sex life, she had never done any kind of submitting before. Could this be why, despite her misgivings, she was excited and feeling incredibly sensual?
Firm yet gentle hands pushed her shirt away from her body. Gina was now naked from the waist up. She knew Geoff couldn’t see her breasts in the suffocating dark, but he could feel them certainly.
And he did just that.
The instant Gina felt Geoff’s hands on her breasts, she began to suck on his cock. The conflicting sensations in her mouth and on her chest increased her libido, and she began to give off little moans. She felt his hands dig hard and frantically into her tits, squeezing the life out of them. Her nipples perked up at his touch, and soon, he was grabbing and pulling on the erect nubs too. She sensed the hunger and urgency on his part. She felt like laughing. Apparently she wasn’t the only one who was feeling something every time they were together in the office.
She sucked on his tool vigorously. Geoff wasn’t as large as the rest of him suggested, but he was large enough for his standards. His taste was as clean as his appearance, and this earned her approval, what with she being a sucker for guys who kept themselves clean. She grabbed at the base of his cock with one hand while she used the other to stroke the extra sensitive area that was between his cock and anus.
Geoff moaned loudly and sat more erect at her touch on the sensitive area. She touched him there again while making rubbing motions at his cock. There was no mistaking his moans now. They grew louder as Gina pressed her fingers at his hidden sensitive area down there while her rubbing motions on his cock became faster. Her mouth too was doing its thing. She was taking in as much of him as she could, and that was speaking a lot. She ran her tongue up, down, and all over his huge shaft, from light and feathery strokes to harder, more urgent ones. She enjoyed hearing the moans he gave off every time she licked him up and down. His cries made her feel powerful.
Gina took Geoff’s cock inside her mouth again, and this time, she moved her head up and down. Geoff sensed what she was doing and moved his hips, timing his movements with her head. Soon he was thrusting in and out of her mouth. She had to bob her head faster to keep up with his thrusting. His hands on her hair pulled more roughly—almost to the point of pain, really—but she didn’t mind. She could feel him grow even harder inside her mouth now, could feel he was about to explode and pour his seed into her mouth. She couldn’t wait. Her mouth on his cock did its work faster, and her hands groped at the base of his penis and the area near his anus.
Inspiration suddenly struck Gina. Without warning, she slid a finger inside Geoff’s anus. The movement took him by surprise.
“Shit!” he exclaimed. He was panting hard now. “Gina, what are you doing?”
She ignored him and went on sliding her finger in and out of his asshole, timing the sliding motion with her mouth and his hips. She felt him grow wet inside her mouth, could feel him become as hard as a rock now. Yet she was wet too by what she was doing. Geoff hadn’t touched her yet, but she could feel the secret mound between her legs was becoming more soaked each second. She rubbed her thighs together. She was drenched down there all right.
Geoff became stiff above her. Gina, knowing he was about to explode, prepared herself for it, but it didn’t come. Instead, he removed his dick from her mouth, repositioned himself over her and, after pulling her silk panties down, spread her legs apart and plunged right into her.
Because she was already soaking wet, there was only a slight twinge of pain as he rammed himself into her tight pussy. She gave off a loud moan as she felt his flesh, only in her mouth several seconds ago, almost rip her apart. Geoff was huge, indeed, not to mention powerful. She opened her legs as far as they would go, her knees bent. He pinned her knees down with his arms as he went on thrusting in and out of her.
“How do you like this, Gina?” he asked in between pumps and breaths. It was hard to see his face in the deep darkness of the room, but she could feel him grinning.
Gina decided to be bold. “Is that all you can do?” she asked.
Her words had an immediate effect on him. He roared and slammed himself even deeper into her. There was no mistaking the pain this time, and she screamed aloud. Her scream was lost in the heavy pelting rain outside, but that didn’t stop her from screaming again as she felt his mouth at her breast. His mouth bit into and pulled at her breast without finesse, while his hand groped greedily with the other breast. She arched her back as his tongue flicked back and forth on her fully awake nipple. Her senses were alive now, and they were in overdrive. She didn’t know how she could handle the pounding on her down there and the licking and pulling on her chest all at the same time.
Her body produced more of her exotic juices. Gina was soaking wet by now. She was so wet, in fact, that the initially painful friction from Geoff’s initial fucking was now dulled and sweetened into a delicious kind of friction that she really liked. She raised her hips with every thrust, meeting him halfway, taking in as much of him as her cunt could. She wanted all of him inside her, wanted all of his flesh snug deep inside her private space.
The intensity of the sensation was rising and rising. Gina knew she couldn’t take in any more pleasure. She was going to erupt, going to spill her juices all over his shaft, which was how she wanted it in the first place. She opened her mouth to tell him she was about to come when suddenly, just like he did before, Geoff pulled his cock out of her.
Gina was dismayed. How dare he pull himself out just when she was about to orgasm! Her dismay gave way into anger, her lust forgotten for the moment.
“Geoff, what are you doing!” she cried out. “Oh, for—”
“Turn around,” Geoff said thickly. “On your stomach, Gina. On all fours now.”
His words didn’t sink in at first. “What—” she began.
Geoff gave her a brisk slap on the buttocks, and she squealed. “I said on all fours,” he growled. Had there been even the slightest source of light, she knew she wouldn’t be surprised if she saw his eyes blazing with intensity and urgency.
Then she understood what he had been trying to tell her, what he wanted. She nodded in the dark, sat upright, and positioned herself on all fours. She did the best she could by lowering her elbows so that her face was almost buried on the bed while she raised her hips and her bum high up into the air as much as she could.
Gina felt Geoff’s strong yet gentle hands grab her hips to steady her. She felt the tip of his organ brush against the soft flesh of her buttocks and the soft edges of her anus. Once again she was reminded of how huge he was, how snug and just right he felt inside her. She remembered how her warm flesh clung to his hard flesh eagerly, attaching itself to the foreign body inside her body, foreign yet totally fuckworthy, exploring every inch of her with pounding hunger. Her face burned at the memory of Geoff’s dick inside her. She wasn’t surprised to find she was filled with longing. She wanted his cock buried deep inside her again. No matter. After he would have his way, she was going to tell him to fuck her in her cunt again. Her loins were crying out for his meat.
“Take me, Geoff, use my body,” Gina found herself saying. “I’m your fuck doll, your hot piece of ass. Just take me, pound into me, bury yourself deep into me.” She shut her eyes and screamed, “Do whatever you want to me!”
“Gladly, Gina,” Geoff answered. A split second later, his cock rammed into her anus.
Gina had never been fucked in the ass before. The sensation was nothing like she had ever imagined. Pain bloomed and filled every part of her, and she screamed with every push and pull. He was so huge! He filled every nook and cranny of her anus. As with her cunt, he was a perfect fit. He fit too perfectly, in fact, that she had a crazy thought of him bursting inside her and tearing her into pieces.
Geoff’s hands gripped her hips as he went on ramming himself in and out of her anus. Her cries and his moans of passion mingled with the sound of the heavy pouring rain outside. The smell of sweat and body fluids and fulfilled lust filled the air, along with the cool smell of the rain and the earthy smell of wet soil.
Gina and Geoff pounded away into each other. Gina raised her bum even higher in the air, spreading her legs as far apart as they would go so as to give Geoff even more access to her virgin asshole. The feel of his dick inside her ass was unbelievable, and the pain was receding bit by bit. She had to bite into the pillow to keep from screaming her lungs out into the night. It just wasn’t in her to scream like crazy when she got down and dirty between the sheets. Tendrils of sweet pleasure started to curl up and over every corner of her body, which had begun to shake even though she fought hard to stop the shaking.
Geoff felt her shakes, but he didn’t stop what he was doing. Gina, for her part, could’ve sworn he was grinning as he gripped her hips harder and went on slamming his cock deep into her ass. Unable to help herself, she released the pillow from her teeth and cried out with every thrust behind her. She couldn’t take it anymore. She was going to burst now, going to come apart at the seams, going to erupt from all this fucking and mad groping.
But they were just beginning, weren’t they?
The shakes grew stronger and more pressing. There was no way to stop them now, and Gina was aware she was going to explode any minute now.
“Fuck it, Geoff, I’m going to come,” she said breathlessly, and let off another moan as Geoff reached out and fondled her breast with one hand.
“Ride the wave, Gina,” he told her, as he pulled at her breast while he went on sliding in and out of her.
By now she could feel his thrusting was becoming more demanding, more urgent. She realized he was about to come as well, and maybe even at the same time that she was going to. No matter. Much as she wanted to, she couldn’t think about it any longer. Her orgasm was looming over the horizon now. She couldn’t help it. She was going to erupt any minute now. She opened her mouth to tell Geoff that she was close, so close to coming off that—
“Gina,” Geoff said.
“Geoff,” Gina replied, breathless and panting from all that pumping. “Geoff, oh, shit, I’m going to—”
“Gina, what are you talking about?” Geoff asked, puzzled.
Gina was confused. What was wrong with him? He suddenly sounded so different from the Geoff she had just fucked a few minutes ago. Okay, so she hadn’t come yet, but that didn’t mean she wasn’t going to. After all, she was this close to spilling her exotic juices on his sheets. She was going to come, all right, and she suddenly wanted to do it with his face right on top of her pussy. Hey, why not? She was confident he was going to like the idea.
Then she felt someone shake her shoulder hard—almost painful, really. She opened her eyes, ready to tell the person off, and when she did, she saw that the person was Geoff.
“Geoff?” she asked stupidly.
Geoff’s dark-blue eyes stared back at her light-blue ones. “Gina, are you okay?” he asked. “Did you sleep well?”
It was only then that Gina noticed that the bedroom, so pitch black and unseen the night before, was now filled with light. She had to squint against the glaring sun. What was going on? How did it become so bright all of a sudden? And what was Geoff doing on the floor, kneeling on the space beside the bed when he should’ve been—
It came to her like water hitting a dam head on.
“Oh, shit!” Gina exclaimed, and hurriedly went into an upright sitting position.
“Hey, hey!” Geoff said, alarmed. “Easy, easy does it. Gina, what’s wrong?” He gazed at her anxiously.
Looking back into Geoff’s baby blues, the reality of what had happened hit Gina full in the face.
I’ve been dreaming all along, she thought. Geoff didn’t really come in here last night. We didn’t get naked. We didn’t touch each other. There was no kiss. We didn’t fuck each other. Nothing. There was only nothing.
The realization made her laugh bitterly. She didn’t know whether she was going to be relieved or sad at the whole stupidity of it. She remembered Geoff’s words the night before, about how he wasn’t going to touch an inch of her and how he wasn’t the least bit attracted to her although he did say she was a knockout.
“Gina, you’re acting weird. Are you sure you’re all right?” There was no mistaking the worry in Geoff’s eyes. It made Gina laugh some more.
“I’m fine,” she answered. “What happened?”
“That’s what I’ve been meaning to ask you,” he responded. “I was out to get a glass of water when I hear you scream and moan in here. You sounded like you were in, I don’t know, in pain, I guess.” He shrugged. “That must be a wicked nightmare, huh?”
Gina stared at him. “Yeah, it was a wicked dream, all right.”
He nodded wisely. “I knew it. It didn’t really sound like you, you know. I thought you were having . . .” His voice trailed off.
“You thought I was having what?” Gina prompted him.
Geoff turned a little pink at the cheeks, but he went on anyway. “Okay, I thought you were having sex with someone.” He grinned. “Crazy, right?”
Gina shut her eyes. He didn’t know how close he was to the truth of the matter.
“Geoff, you have no idea,” she said wearily.