Yes [Eliza POV]

Eliza felt a tingle between her legs through the haze of sleep. Her eyes flickered. She thought she saw a man between her legs. It wouldn’t be the first time she hallucinated while on her sleeping pills, but something about this felt more real. She tried to move, to get away from the man’s touch, but only succeeded in moving one of her legs slightly more open. She heard “good girl” whispered somewhere far away.

The man removed his hand from her pussy and she was almost disappointed. Her eyes fluttered shut again. She was still heavily **** and couldn’t do anything to fight back. Her eyes fluttered open again as she felt a pressure at her entrance. She wanted to cry out “no” but only succeeded in letting out a breathy “oohhh.” Her lips parted for the thick cock invading her pussy. She could feel every vein in the man’s thick cock as he pushed every inch into her.

At the very least she wanted to say not to cum inside her. She’d had sex a few times, but always with a condom as she wasn’t on any kind of birth control. Now she felt a cock enter her raw, already dripping dangerous pre-cum. She tried to twist her body to get away from her assailant but couldn’t. All she gave was the impression of shivering with pleasure as Jack began to thrust his thick cock into her barely conscious pussy.

Eliza couldn’t deny how good it felt. She didn’t want this, but her body couldn’t deny its sensations. She felt the flush of pleasure spreading throughout her body. The pressure was building between her legs and she knew her body was about to commit the ultimate betrayal.

Sure enough, she soon felt her pussy squeeze down on the man’s cock, milking it for its dangerous cum. That seemed to push the man over the edge. He pressed hard and deep and she felt his cock twitch against her cervix. He was planting his seed directly into her fertile womb, she just knew it.

When his cock stopped twitching, he held himself inside Eliza. She wanted to twist away again, but only succeeded in looking like she was trying to fuck herself on his softening cock. He chuckled and withdrew slowly, trying not to spill a single drop of his seed. Eliza’s eyes fluttered closed again as he started dressing. She felt a slight gust of air over her sleeping body as he closed the door to leave.

Addled as she was by the sleeping pills, there was part of her that wasn’t sure that had really happened. As she succumbed to the **** again, she vowed to try to figure out what had happened the next morning.