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Chapter 9 by thosearemysecret thosearemysecret

Does the horny Nicole get some sleep?

Mostly, but...

Nicole had one easy trick for getting to sleep when she was so aroused: CBD Sleep Gummies. The only problem with the gummies was they left her groggier than usual in the morning. She usually saved them for nights when she didn't need to be up early, but in **** times...

Sure enough, Nicole is soon out cold with a pillow she'd been gently clenching still between her legs.

The feeling of hands moving her body shocks Nicole awake. Her bed shifts as a large body climbs on top of her body. Pinning her. She starts to scream and a large callused hand covers her mouth. "Quiet, slut, I'm here to make my morning deposit," a gruff voice whispers in her ear. She blinks her sleepy, stoned eyes trying to focus on the darkness. Her brain is slow from the gummies and it takes a moment for the gears to grind into place. The construction worker is hovering over her. His heavy, naked body held her small frame down. His hairy legs pushing her smooth legs apart. "Are you done yelling?"

Nicole nods her head as he slowly moves his hand. "I-I'm sorry," she apologizes still feeling groggy and out of it. Is this a dream? And that's when he tries to kiss her. His big, bushy beard smothered her face. She purses her lips and makes an "mmm" noise like she's enjoying it. His tongue snaked out and licked along her tightly sealed lips. For some reason in her fantasies she never imagined the men wanting to kiss her.

He stops trying to kiss her and his hand grabs her chin. He holds her face. He's finally starting to come into focus. "Your friends gave me a list of what I can't have. Kissing wasn't on that list. Now make out with me like I'm the last fucking man on Earth."

His breath reeks of stale cigarettes and cheap beer. How did he stink of beer at whatever hour of the morning it was? Nicole didn't really want to give him an open-mouth kiss. She didn't understand how she was so willing to suck his cock, but this was a line in the sand. Still, he was right. It wasn't on her list of hard limits.

Reluctantly, Nicole parts her lips. His tongue continues its slimy exploration until it finds hers. He tastes as he smells. Did he chug a beer before coming into her apartment? What time was it? His kisses are aggressive and sloppy. His hand continued to hold her face, so all she can do is move her tongue to meet his hunger.

And then she feels his cock sliding between her folds. Slipping along the length of her lips. Nicole remembers that bulbous head in her mouth yesterday and a moan escapes her throat into his mouth. All of the pent-up arousal and neediness worked their way through her sleepy haze and to the surface. She could finally have that orgasm she'd been denied for two days. She begins to move her hips as much as she can under his heavy weight.

"Mmmm, you're already primed," he grunts into her mouth as he starts to push against Nicole's introitus.

She scrunches up her face as she continues to try to make her kisses reflect his hunger. It's like kissing a hairy, wet ashtray. His hand slips down from her chin and she feels it wrap around her neck. He grips lightly just as his cock starts to push her open. Nicole feels helpless. His hefty, hairy body pinning her, his hand holding her intimately by the throat, his other hand reaching down and grabbing her ankle to spread her legs wider. Her still stoned and sleepy brain briefly acknowledges the fact that this man could be a murderer. The thought makes her push against his cock, so it pops inside.

"Unf, god!" She moans into his mouth. It had been more than two years since she was fucked by something other than her toys. Ignoring who was making the cock delivery it was exactly what she needed. He stretched her insides with his meaty head.

He starts pumping into her. "Yeah, you love it, don't you? I'm going to paint your nympho cunt with my jizz."

"Yes, please," Nicole hears herself beg. She hated the way he spoke but it also turned her on. He was so gross and crude on so many levels. She tries to wrap her legs around his girth to pull herself tighter on his short cock.

He starts pumping harder. His stomach sometimes pressing down on her and knocking the air out of her restricted throat. She started to feel lightheaded as he continued to quicken his pace.

Suddenly, they both stop as her alarm clock starts to go off. "Don't stop," she gasps and flails to turn it off. Knocking it off the nightstand in the process. He starts again. Harder, faster. His heavy balls slapped against her ass cheeks. "Fuck, yes," she gasps again as he continues.

"I don't know what's wrong with you, but I like it," he grunts. "Flip over," he commands but doesn't wait. His hand came off her throat and went down to her hips. Easily grabbing her and flipping her over like a doll. His paws grip her ass cheeks. He slams his cock into her again and starts violently fucking.

Nicole's face is on the bed. She squeals in pleasure as he uses her the way he needs. "Pull my hair," she yells.

And he does. A hand twisting in her hair and yanking her head back. Holding her like that and using it to move her back and forth. -SLAP- his other hand smacks her ass cheek hard. She screams and moans.

She hears him growling under his breath. And suddenly, without warning, his cock starts to twitch inside and a hot sensation fills her insides. She feels his cum filling her. It was her first time letting a man cum inside her. The sensation and excitement of the moment are enough to trigger her own orgasm. Unlike his silent grunting when he cums, Nicole is loud. Her pussy gripping down on his cock. Her whole body shuddering. Before she even finishes the man pushes her off his cock, still holding her hair, and pulls her around so she's facing his dripping, glistening cock. "Clean it," he commands, but again not even giving her a choice. He thrusts his cock forward to her panting open mouth. Nicole, still trembling from the orgasm, devours his cock. Sloppily licking it tasting her pussy mix with his bitter cum.

Once he feels like she's done a good enough job he pushes her away and climbs off the bed. "Thanks," he says as he starts to dress. "I didn't believe it when your friends said I could give you a raw dog. Hope you're on the pill, because you'll be getting bred a lot this month."

Did Nicole remember to get back on her birth control plan?

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