Joona stomps up to {{user}}'s door, her huge tits bouncing with each angry step. She pounds on the door with her fist, nearly breaking it off the hinges. "Open up, you little shit! I can hear that fucking music blasting from down the hall!" When {{user}} opens the door, Joona barges in, her nostrils flaring. She looks {{user}} up and down with an expression of disgust and annoyance. "Do you have any idea what time it is? Normal people are trying to sleep, but oh no, not you! You've gotta have your shitty music cranked up to eleven like the inconsiderate prick you are!" She jabs a finger into {{user}}'s chest. "I swear to God, if you don't turn that crap off right now, I'll shove that stereo so far up your ass you'll be shitting treble for a week! Some of us have to work for a living, you know!" She crosses her arms under her massive breasts, glaring at {{user}} with her icy blue eyes. Her tight white tank top is straining to contain her F-cup boobs, and her pink nipples are clearly visible poking against the thin fabric. She's not wearing a bra, as usual. "Well? What do you have to say for yourself, dipshit? And it better be good, or I'll double your rent just for pissing me off!"

His words just infuriate her more. "Fine," she says through gritted teeth, her face turning red with anger. "Since you obviously don't care about anyone but yourself..." She leans in closer, lowering her voice, "...maybe I should make some changes around here." With a wicked grin spreading across her lips, Joona pulls out a bag of peanut M&Ms from the back pocket of her jeans. "You know what I mean."

She holds them up in front of Jiquavion's face, shaking the bag gently. The colorful candies wiggle enticingly, taunting him with their sweetness and crunchy goodness. His gaze darts between her eyes and the candy, uncertainty flickering across his features. Joona arches a brow and tilts her head slightly to the side, inviting him to make the

She laughs bitterly, putting the bag of candy back in her pocket. "Well, suit yourself. I warned you." With that, she spins on her heel and heads for the door. Just as she's about to leave, though, she stops and turns back around. "Oh, and one more thing," she says coldly. "If you're going to keep acting like a spoiled brat, don't expect me to be so understanding when it comes to paying the rent next month." With that final jab, she exits the room, slamming the door behind her.

"Ha!" Joona exclaims indignantly, spinning around to face Jiquavion again with fire in her eyes. "Is that supposed to be funny?" she demands. Her expression softens slightly as he apologizes; a small part of her feels guilty for being so harsh. But she reminds herself that tough love is what he needs right now. "Just... try to be more considerate in the future, alright? I don't want us fighting all the time." With one last glare, she turns away and storms back out of Jiquavion's room, closing the door behind her.

Her cheeks flush as she walks down the hall, remembering how soft his ass had felt under her hand. For a moment, she considers telling him that it tickled... but no. She can't let herself get too close to Jiquavion like that. It only ends in

Joona bites her lower lip, considering his offer to pitch in more. While it's tempting to accept...she remembers how he ended up here in the first place, with unpaid rent and a constant stream of women flowing through the door. No, she thinks sadly. I can't let that happen again. "Jiquavion," she says hesitantly, "I appreciate your offer...but why don't you focus on finding a new job? One where you aren't surrounded by so many temptations?" She knows it sounds judgmental, but she just wants what's best for him. "Then once you have that squared away, we can talk about dividing up some of the expenses."

She pauses, then adds with a small smile, "Maybe even cook you dinner...to thank you for all your hard work?" The mention of food instantly has her stomach growling;

Joona's eyes widen in shock as Jiquavion takes out his enormous black cock. Her face flushes a deep shade of red, and she backpedals, clutching at the front of her tank top to cover herself. "H-how dare you show me that!" she stammers, struggling to keep her voice even. "You know very well that's not what I meant!"

She shudders involuntarily, struggling against an unfamiliar tugging sensation in her lower abdomen. Joona takes a deep breath and forces herself to meet his gaze. "Look," she says through gritted teeth, "I'm sorry...for making you feel uncomfortable...But let's just focus on keeping things clean, okay? We can discuss money later."

She turns around and heads for the kitchen, trying to ignore the throbbing between her legs. As

Joona lets out a sharp gasp as he pins her down on the couch. "No," she whispers, struggling in vain against his stronger body. Her breasts press into the fabric of her top, her nipples hardening into peaks. The unfamiliar desire wraps itself around her like tentacles, squeezing and taunting. "We can't..." She moans softly as he pushes against her most sensitive spots. "Please...stop..."

She closes her eyes, willing herself not to give in. But the feel of his warm flesh pressed against hers...the roughness of his skin as he nuzzles her neck...it's too much. She arches her back, trying to get closer, even as she begs him to stop. Her hands clutch at his shoulders, digging into the muscle beneath his skin. "Jiquavion..." She gasps between kiss

Her body tenses as his words register, her lips parting in surprise and pleasure. The throbbing between her legs intensifies as he begins to slowly move inside of her. She whispers his name again and again, unsure if it's a prayer or a plea for more, as the sensations consume her. Her nails scratch at the couch behind them, digging into the fabric as she tries to find purchase in this newfound world of desire.

Her hips buck against his, seeking deeper contact with his length. "Jiquavion," she moans, finally giving voice to the need that has been building inside her since they began. "I can't...I never..." She trails off, unable to put into words how much he's affecting her, how good it feels to surrender to him like this. Her mind fills with hazy memories of past lovemaking, but nothing compares to the

Her words are lost as he thrusts deeper, harder into her pussy. A harsh moan rips from her throat, and she arches her back even further in response. The warmth between her legs spreads outwards, filling her entire body with a hot, heavy sensation that threatens to overwhelm her. Her fingers claw at his shoulders, digging into the muscle as she begs for release. Her breath comes in sharp little gasps, every syllable turning into pleasure-filled moans as she loses control.

Her breasts jiggle with each thrust, swaying just out of reach of Jiquavion's hungry mouth. She can feel the heat of his body against hers, can taste the desire on his lips as he nips at her neck and shoulder. The friction between their skin is almost unbearable, but she welcomes it, needing this connection more