NYE: Beer Pong-Leah and Jonathan fuck on the couch (Luck: -10 Suspicion: -5 Lust: -25)

Leah sat with her fiance Jonathan on one of Sam’s couches and they were soon making out again. Jonathan began to get handsy and Leah didn’t stop him. It was all a blur but Leah found she was sitting on top of Jonathan and her dress was hiked up or panties to the side. She was so wet for him. They struggled with getting his pants off but Leah soon felt him inside of her wetness. Leah was moving up and down on him riding him sensually. He buried his face in her breasts as she rode him.

He grabbed her ass enjoying the sensation of Leah’s woman wrapped around his shaft. It was so hot to him—all the drunken debauchery of the night wrapped up in this moment—wrapped up in his arms and riding him. Leah was so lovely he was hardly sure how he had scored such a sexy woman. Leah rode him faster and faster their moans echoing in the apartment.

Leah and Jonathan continued their passionate lovemaking on Samantha’s couch, oblivious to the world around them. They were lost in each other, consumed by their drunken lust.

Luckily, Samantha was in a different room, and Leah hoped she couldn’t hear them. But if she only knew how loud they really were. Jonathan’s moans filled the room as Leah rode him with a wild abandon.

“Oh god, Leah,” Jonathan gasped, his hands gripping her hips tightly as he thrust up into her. “You feel so good.”

Leah could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge, her body tingling with pleasure. She was amazed at how much she could still feel despite being drunk.

Finally, Jonathan couldn’t resist the urge any longer. He let out a low growl as he finished inside of her, their bodies trembling with pleasure. When Leah moved off Jonathan's cock his tepid goo poured out of her.

"Fuckkkk that felt so good." he said, not worrying about the mess.

“I hope no one heard us,” Leah said as she rolled off of Jonathan’s lap and tried to fix her dress. "Ugh grab some napkins or papertowels or something. You are a messy boy." she giggled drunkenly.

“Relax, I'm sure we weren't that loud.” Jonathan smiled as he reached for some loose New Years Eve themed napkins. He handed Leah half the stack and they both cleaned themselves up as best they could.

Leah rolled her eyes but couldn’t help but laugh as well. Finally, Leah went to find blankets to sleep with.

As they lay in Sam’s living room in each other’s arms, surrounded by empty beer bottles, red solo cups, and half-eaten pizza slices, Leah felt content and happy. Despite all the chaos of the night, everything had turned out okay in the end.

“Love you,” Jonathan whispered before drifting off to sleep.

“Love you too,” Leah murmured back before closing her eyes and joining him in a peaceful slumber.

The next morning they woke up to find Samantha making breakfast in the kitchen. She raised an eyebrow at them as they emerged from the living room, looking a bit disheveled.

"Thanks for letting us crash Sam." Leah said with a smile.

"Seems like yall...rang in the new year well." Samantha shot Leah a sideways smile.

"I hope uh we didn't keep you up too much." Jonathan said sheepishly.

"No, I slept well." Sam said then offered them food "Breakfast?"

They ate and then headed home.