I awoke shortly after midnight, startled by the sound of car keys slamming on the kitchen counter. Apparently I had fallen asleep after I had my orgasm, and now Nick had finally come home, rattling around in the kitchen like a bull in a china shop. He stumbled down the hallway and into our bedroom.
"Hey babe. Looks like you've been waiting on me." Nick took me being nude in bed as a sign that I wanted sex with him.
"No...just didn't put any clothes on after swimming. I'm really tired-". Nick cut me off, refusing to acknowledge my hint.
"Well I'm not tired and I'm in the mood for some lovin'." Nick stood at my side of the bed near my head and begin to undo his slacks.
"Nick, I'm not in the mood and you're drunk. I'm not having sex with you while your drunk." I raised up to put on a robe, but Nick's hand wrapping around the back of my head stopped me from leaving.
"You know what I want. Now open up those pretty lips." Nick jerked my head toward his crotch where his penis was waiting, stiff in his hand. I put my hands on his hips and pushed back away.
"Nick, no! I don't want to! Just go to bed!" Again Nick jerked my head over to his cock and pulled my head down to it. He pushed my head inward, my lips closed tight as the tip of his cock tried to make its way into my mouth.
"Dammit! Open up! Quit fucking teasing me!" I pushed my hands against his legs in an attempt to get loose. He had the smell of another woman on his cock. He had been with someone else, and was expecting me to go down on him with her juice still on him.
"Damn you, Nick! You've been with someone else!"
"Well fuck, I ain't been gettin' any from you! Why don't you suck it and see what a real woman tastes like!"
I pushed against Nick and tried to roll to the other side of the bed, but Nick still had hold of my hair. He yanked back on my head, pulling me back to the mattress, and maneuvered his way over my legs. I tried to push him back with my foot before Nick man-handled his way between my legs.
"You're gonna take it! Tell me no, huh? That shit don't fly with me you fuckin'-"
Before Nick could finish his insult, a loud thud cut through the room. It was Adam, slamming his fist against the door to get Nick's attention.
"LEAVE HER ALONE!", Adam screamed at his father. Adam stood in the doorway, his tight white briefs his only clothing. He looked like a young gladiator ready to do battle.
"Why don't you mind you own business and get the fuck outta here?"
"Dad, c'mon! Stop! Go sleep in the living room!".
"I'll tell ya what I'll do, you little prick! I'll go back and sleep with someone that appreciates me! You two can go fuck yourselves!"