XXXmas Party Night: He fucked Leah without a condom (Suspicion: +5)

Leah stirred slightly as she felt someone climb onto the bed. In her drunken haze, she assumed it was Jonathan joining her. A hand slid under her dress, caressing her thighs. She moaned softly, still half-asleep.

The hand moved higher, fingers hooking into her panties and tugging them down. Cool air hit her exposed skin. Confused, Leah tried to sit up but a firm hand on her chest pushed her back down.

"Shhh..." a male voice whispered. It didn't seem like Jonathan, but maybe it was. She drifted into unconsciousness. She couldn't feel the man move blanket from off of her and caressed her ass.

His hands explored her wetness, he was eager to be inside her. Even though he was drunk as hell and probably wouldn't remember this either. He was aroused enough and brave enough to move closer to Leah. He settled in behind her, his cock erect, he found her wetness with some difficulty but then moved inside her eagerly.

He moved inside her again and again. Leah was in the sweet thralls of oblivion. She couldn't feel him push himself inside of her wetness, no condom, no thought of anything but his own drunken lust. He thrust again and again faster and faster after he realized Leah was dead to the world.

He reveled in the feelings on his cock. The sense of power and risk factor made him thrust faster, eager to reach completion before Leah might wake up. Then he soon thrust a final time--his warm seed filling her sleeping snatch.

He turned the lights out as if to hide his shame as he left the room. Leah didn't feel him leave the room...or the trail of cum eeking out of her warm (now juicy) slit....