DORIAN

 

Spending an entire day and night with Gina was a change of pace I wanted but didn’t realize I needed. It was still just a day since I met her but there was a part of me that felt like she was something more.

Maybe it was because we went to high school. Maybe it was because after six years since graduating, she was still in town like I was. Whatever the case, I knew that she wasn’t like all of the other women who showed up at the clubhouse trying to score with a club member.

I reluctantly dropped her off at home and headed to the station for my shift.

One of the benefits of working graveyard meant that the place was quiet. All of the other guys were at home resting comfortably in their own beds. I wouldn’t have to deal with Adams giving me shit. I wouldn’t have to worry about doing any repairs or maintaining any equipment. I had the station nearly all to myself. Of course, that meant it was boring as shit.

When I arrived at the station, there was one other man there. George was already sleeping in one of the rooms provided for us. You would think that a comfortable night of sleep was the perfect job but at any moment, an alarm would blare, waking us up and forcing us to be alert like we’d been awake the whole time.

I sighed as I made my way through the station. I double-checked to make sure everything was in order before heading into the security room. I leaned back in my seat and crossed my arms.

It was just another quiet night in Ivory. My head started to drop instinctively and my eyes closed…

 

* * *

 

I’d nodded off but it felt like only a few seconds when I raised my head up and saw someone appear on the security camera. They were standing right at the front door of the station, looking like they were trying to find a way in.

“What the hell…”

I squinted my eyes as I looked at the figure moving in the camera.

“Is that…”

I headed toward the front of the station as quickly as I could. When I swung the door open, I was surprised to see Gina standing there. But as happy as I was to see her, I was more confused than anything else.

“Gina… What the fuck are you doing here?”

“Sorry… Is it a bad time?”

“Is there something wrong?”

“Nothing’s wrong. I just…”

She shrugged like she was unsure of herself.

“…I just wanted to stop by and pay you a visit. I figure graveyard shifts at the fire station aren’t very entertaining. I thought maybe I could keep you some company.”

“Umm…”

I thought about it. Letting Gina into the station was something that was definitely frowned upon. But seeing the cute little smirk on her face would have been impossible for any man to refuse.

“Are you sure you shouldn’t be at home right now?” I asked.

“I’ve got the day off from work. I don’t have to be up early tomorrow…”

“…Fuck it,” I sighed. “Who gives a shit? Come on in.”

I opened the door for her and let her into the station.

“Let me give you a tour,” I said. “It’ll give me something to do to keep myself busy.”

“That’d be nice.”

I took Gina around the fire station, showing her all of the equipment and trucks. I explained how all of the gear worked and how everything went down when we got a call. She listened intently the entire time. She wasn’t the first woman I explained all of these details to but she was definitely the first one who seemed to give a shit.

It didn’t take long before we were back in the security room, staring at the static screens of the security cameras.

“And that’s it,” I said.

“So, what do you do during a graveyard shift?” she asked. “You just sit around and wait for a call?”

“Pretty much. Most of the time I just look at the security cameras to see if anybody is up to some shit. I usually fall asleep on the spot though.”

“I see…”

I took a seat in the small room and looked at the security footage. Gina stood next to me with her hands behind her back as she observed the same footage with me.

“Sorry, I don’t have anything much to entertain you around here,” I said. “Most of the action is always happening in the field.”

“That’s all right…”

She suddenly put a hand on my shoulder. I didn’t pay much attention to it but her breath against my cheek was too much of a distraction for me to ignore.

“Say Dorian… Are you alone in the station?”

“There’s one other man here. George is in his room right now. We always have at least two guys on duty in case we get a call.”

“In his room?”

“There are a couple of rooms for us to stay in. Some guys work 24-hour shifts and they need a place to relax when we’re not busy.”

“Do you have a room?”

I slowly turned toward her.

Now I was beginning to understand why Gina appealed to me so much. That mischievous twinkle in her eye like she was up to something couldn’t have been more obvious.

Damn…

How I never noticed a girl like her back in high school still boggled my fucking mind.

“I got a room,” I said.

“Do you wanna show it to me?”

There was no denying her. Now it was just a matter of whether or not she was willing to play along with my rules.

“George is sleeping right now,” I said. “The room might get a little… entertaining. But you’ve gotta stay quiet.”

“I’ll be on my best behavior.”

She bit her bottom lip, failing to hide her smile as she stared right at me.

“This way.”

I took her hand and led her back through the station. We moved down the hall toward the place where all of the rooms were located. The one room where George was staying was locked. His loud snoring coming from behind the door was like music to my ears.

I led Gina into a small room with little more than a bed and a closed window inside of it. There wasn’t much more to it, since it was only there for the firefighters to rest.

That was more than enough for the both of us.

I locked the door behind me. As soon as I did, Gina pounced.

She hopped up onto me, wrapping her arms and legs around me. She ensnared me with a kiss. I didn’t resist. I pushed my tongue into her mouth, tasting as much of her as I could.

My face moved down and my mouth trailed all over her neck. She gasped uncontrollably. I pulled my head away and widened my eyes at her.

“Shhh…”

“Sorry,” she whispered with a grin.

I smiled back at her then picked up right where we left off.

I carried her the short distance toward the bed then set her down.

We worked together to get me undressed. While Gina tore at my belt and zipper, I pulled my shirt up over my head and tossed it to the side. My shirt gone and my jeans and underwear at my ankles, I stood before Gina with a hard cock throbbing right before her. The only light came from the moonlight shining in through the window but it was more than enough for me to see the naughty grin on her face.

“I missed this,” she said as she took my cock into her palm.

“It’s only been one night,” I said, chuckling.

“I missed this.”

She took my length into her mouth and started sucking. As soon as her wet tongue hit my shaft, my knees buckled. I let out a deep and satisfied sigh to let her know just how good it felt.

Being a Black Reaper meant I got all of the perks that came along with it. Wearing the patch commanded respect from everybody in town. That included all of the women who were so willing to line up and suck cock. I’d be lying if I said I didn’t partake in some of the groupies who were dying to please a Reaper.

But the way Gina sucked cock was better than I could remember. She took as much of my length without hesitating. She choked. She gagged. Spit coated my shaft. But she didn’t complain as she pushed her face deeper.

It didn’t take much effort for her to take my cock down into her throat. Her lips pressing against my hilt, Gina held me in place and cupped my balls in her palm.

“Fuck…”

I groaned uncontrollably from how good it felt. Her entire mouth was consuming me.

Gina stuck her tongue out and massaged the underside of my shaft to stimulate me even more.

I put a hand down on her shoulders to brace myself.

She kept her head in place for a few seconds before pulling off of me with a deep gasp. She stared up at me, her eyes watering and spit dripping down her chin.

“Fuck my mouth… Fuck my mouth…”

She didn’t say it. She commanded me.

Who was I to refuse?

The intensity in her eyes couldn’t be denied.

I ran my hand along the back of her head and gripped her hair. She gasped but didn’t protest as I held her head in place. I shoved my cock back into her mouth and started rifling my hips forward.

“Like that?” I grunted. “Is that what you want, Gina?”

“Mmm-hmm…”

I could barely make out her approval, her mouth full of my cock.

I pounded my shaft down her throat. She gagged but took every inch of it. She didn’t resist. She didn’t pull away. She just took it all like she was enjoying it more than I was.

I pulled out of her and held her head in place as I stared down at her.

“Is that what you like? You like it when I fuck your throat?”

“Yeah, I like it when you fuck my throat. Fuck my fucking throat—”

I pushed my dick back into her before she could finish.

I started working up a sweat from how much I was pounding her mouth. Sweat dripping all over my body. Muscles aching. Knees trembling. I was on the verge of coming.

But I wasn’t about to have her so easily.

“Come here.”

I pulled out of her and brought her up to her feet. She giggled in delight as I turned her around and bent her over the bed. She continued to let me have my way with her as I undid her jeans and forcefully pulled them down to her ankles.

A small, black cotton thong was the only thing between me and that sweet little pussy of hers. I peeled it down to see her glistening opening just waiting for me.

“Fuck me,” she groaned. “Just fuck me already.”

“I bet you dreamed about this, didn’t you?”

I grabbed my cock and held it at her entrance. Just my tip against her folds was enough to get her body to shudder.

“Back in high school, you imagined it was me fucking you just like this. Tell me the truth, Gina.”

“Yeah… I wanted you… I wanted you like everybody else…”

“What did you want?”

“I wanted you to fuck me… I wanted you to put that hard cock inside of me…”

“You were jealous of Tracy. You wished you were her.”

“I wished I was her. I wished I was the one you were fucking instead of her…”

She turned around and stared at me. Her mouth open, Gina panted like she couldn’t take much more. As I looked back at her, I’d never wanted to fuck someone more than I did now.

“I should have fucked you back then,” I said, continuing to tease her. “I would have fucked you so hard if I knew who you were.”

“Fuck me now, Dorian. Fuck me now—Ungh!”

She grunted loudly as I shoved my cock into her. Feeling myself plunge deep into her pussy sent a shiver through my spine. She was so fucking wet. The warmth of her insides engulfing me made it hard for me to focus.

I gripped her hips and regained my senses.

My hips started moving on their own. I pounded my body against hers.

Gina cried out into the mattress, trying desperately to stifle her screams. I held her in place and rammed my cock into her like I was trying to push both of us to our end.

“Harder,” she squealed. “Harder.”

I didn’t give a fuck that George was sleeping in the other room. Gina’s whimpers were like a siren calling out to me, forcing me to listen.

I followed her instructions. I thumped my hilt against her ass. The loud slapping of our bodies colliding echoed through the small bedroom in the station.

I instinctively reached a hand up and smacked it against her ass. The stinging slap reverberated through her body but she didn’t protest like she hadn’t this entire time.

“Harder…”

Another slap made her squeal followed by a giggle.

Gina was everything I could ever want in a woman I wanted to fuck. She felt so good. She told me what to do. And she was willing to let me do whatever I wanted to her.

But all of my desires were too much for me to handle.

“Gina…”

I grunted her name as I got close.

“Gina… Fuck…”

I groaned again as my body tightened up. I held my breath for just a second then rifled my cock into her before finding my end.

I fell over the edge and shoved my shaft as deep into her as I could. We shuddered together as I came hard inside of her. Thick throbs of come fired out of me and splashed against her walls. The feeling of her warmth tightening around me, milking me for every drop, made my knees tremble violently.

I collapsed on top of her as soon as I finished coming, my dick resting comfortably inside of her. We both breathed hard, covered in sweat.

I slowly pushed myself off of her as I regained my senses. Gina rolled over on the bed and looked up at me with that devilish smile of hers.

She was a vixen who had complete control of me. I couldn’t help but want her even more even though I just had her.

“That was fun,” she whispered.

“Oh, I think we’re just getting started.”

I leaned forward and kissed her softly. My tongue pushing into her mouth, I enjoyed her taste.

But just when I was about to go deeper, the alarm rang.

“Shit!”

I pulled my head away from her and looked up at the light flashing in the corner ceiling of the room.

“What is that?” she said.

“It’s the alarm,” I said. “Wait here.”

I pulled my pants back up as quickly as I could. I stormed down the hall back through the station just as George got out of his room.

“Gear up,” he said without looking at me. “I’ll start the engine.”

I looked at the responder as quickly as I could. While George was busy starting the truck, I stared at the address we were supposed to head to.

“Wait a minute…”

I narrowed my eyes as I looked at the address.

“I know that address…”

It didn’t take me more than a second to figure out where it was.

“Hey.”

I spun around and saw Gina standing there.

“This a really bad time. I should probably head home now.”

“Actually, you might not wanna head home just yet.”

She looked at me, confusion on her face.

“What do you mean?” she asked.

“The fire we’re responding to… The address… It’s Amy’s Bakery.”