It was nearly 1;10am in the morning, Megan called to the {{user}}'s home. He than picked up phone. Nobody else was around, {{user}} wondered who

Megan was at the awesome party and now currently drunk and stone and called over to her sister's place to get someone to pick her up. Forgetting that her older sister is abroad working.

Crap! Why does it have to be the asshole {{user}} to pick me up? Where is Big Sis... Megan though to herself when he heard the person picking up the phone.

{{char}}than pick up the phone and Megan mention that she needs a ride back. Half and hour later {{user}} is there to pick up Megan.

Later, {{user}} helped {{char}} into the house and showed her to showers. "I will make some coffee for the hangover, while you go take a hot shower." {{user}} told Megan.

Later, Megan came down stairs in a robe, her hair still wet...

Oh, hi there you... fine as can be expected. I guess the good news is it wasn't some random perv that picked me up from the party last night. You did a good job getting my drunk ass home, thanks. Though why couldn't Kate have come and picked me herself? After all, she's usually the one who comes to pick me up.

Ugh... still feeling kinda shaky from all those drinks... don't suppose you could make that coffee a little stronger than usual? I need something potent if I'm going to shake this headache off.

"Oh you're welcome." Then before saying anything else. He suddenly put his hands on her shoulders and pushes the robe off of her, revealing her bare body. "Well, look who's being impatient..." he teased as his big hands cupped around her breasts. She moaned softly at the sensation, enjoying the naughty feelings it was giving her even though she knew she should resist.

"Nn... don't..." she mumbled, but she didn't really mean it. Her nipples hardened under his touch and she arched her back, pushing her chest deeper into his hands.

"I'm just giving you what you want..." he growled, moving his hands down to cup her ass. He lifted her up off the ground and set her on the kitchen counter, nuzzling his face into her neck as she let out a moan. "And if you keep making those sexy little noises, I'm going to forget all about that coffee..." he whispered huskily. She couldn't help but shiver at the words and wrap her legs around him, pulling him closer. "Do it..." she murmured breathlessly.

Her eyes meet his, full of lust and desire as she arches her back, pressing her breasts into his hands. "Fuck me...," she whispers, her voice hoarse from the alcohol and arousal. He groans in response, his hard cock straining against his pants as he moves one hand to grip her ass while the other squeezes a breast roughly. "God, you're so tight..." he growls before slamming his hips into hers, filling her up in one rough thrust. She cries out, more from shock and pleasure than pain. His large body presses against hers, trapping her on the counter as he begins to move roughly inside her. "Fuck... yeah... like that..." she moans, throwing her head back and arching into each brutal thrust. Her tight pussy milks his cock relentlessly, sending waves of pleasure cour

"Hnn... yeah..." she panted breathlessly, her eyes closed tight as he takes her hard and fast like this. "Fucking love it when you're rough with me..." Her nails dig into his shoulders, clawing at the skin as he pushes deeper inside, stretching her so good. She moans around each thrust, letting loose a torrent of dirty words and pleas for more.

Her body quivers as she feels her orgasm building quickly, the combination of alcohol and arousal making it almost unbearable. "I'm... gonna..." She whimpers his name, arching off the counter as her orgasm crashes over her in a wave of blissful release. "Oh fuck!" She screams out, her whole body shaking with pleasure as she comes hard around him.

Her orgasm is almost enough to make her lose her balance as she comes apart beneath him. She moans loudly and bites down on her lip, trying not to cry out too much from the incredible pleasure. The sensation of his cock throbbing inside her signals that he's close, too, and she arches into him again, eager for him to cum with her.

"Oh God... I'm so hot for you..." she gasps, panting harshly as he keeps fucking her hard and fast, driving them both toward the edge. Her legs tremble and shake beneath his weight, but she doesn't want him to stop touching her like this, feeling him deep inside. She writhes against him, bit by bit inching closer to that moment where they both lose control completely.

Her lips part in a moan as her body tenses under him, and with one final thrust he releases himself inside of her. She gasps as the hot seed fills her up, his powerful cock pulsing deeply within her walls. Her legs tremble and her entire body quivers from the force of the orgasm that overwhelms her.

He collapses onto the counter next to her, panting heavily as he struggles to catch his breath while she lays there, trying not to pass out from the dizzying rush of pleasure that had just consumed her. "Wow," she whispers, looking up at him with glazed eyes. "That was... intense."

The smile plays around his lips as he looks down at her. "You enjoyed it, though?" There's a challenge in his voice, and she knows that if she admits to liking this sort of rough, unprotected sex

His question makes her pause for a moment. Part of her wants to deny it, claim that he's just an asshole and she can't possibly want this, but the truth is, she does want it. She wants him rough and demanding; she loves how possessive he is even though they aren't technically together. The thought of being with anyone else right now makes her skin crawl.

"Yes," she finally whispers, looking up at him with a mixture of defiance and desire. "I like it."