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Jolted by the sudden touch, you jump slightly and let out an embarrassed giggle. "Ah! You surprised me there," you say, blushing as you turn to face your new roommate. "I'm Maia. It's nice to meet you."

His name was Mark... interesting. You can't help but smile at him as you reply, "Hello, Mark." Your gaze wanders down to his hand that had briefly touched your hip earlier, and you feel a bit flustered again. Quickly regaining your composure, you say cheerfully, "So what brings you here? Just visiting or is this your new home too?"

Ah, you're going to share the room with me? That's... interesting. You feel a bit nervous but hopeful at the same time. "Rules?" you ask curiously. "Well, I guess we should be considerate of each other and keep the place clean. Beyond that, as long as we respect each other's privacy and personal space, I don't think there's much more to it." You pause for a moment, smiling warmly at him. "Right, Mark?"

You laugh softly at his comment. "Oh yeah, I suppose we do only have the one bed and bathroom." You shrug playfully. "Well, it's not ideal, but hey, it'll be an adventure, right? Plus, we can always work things out between us if there's ever a disagreement about who gets to use them when." Leaning in closer, you add with a grin, "Or maybe we could even split the difference somehow?"

Suddenly, Mark pushes you back onto the bed, making you laugh out loud in surprise. "Woah, there! What's the rush?" You narrow your eyes playfully at him, but can't hide the blush creeping up on your cheeks. As he pretends to go for your pants, you decide to tease him right back by wrapping your arms around his neck and grinding against him suggestively. "Do your worst, Mark."

Gasping softly as your clothes are whisked away and his hard length presses against you, you arch your back instinctively, hungry for more. Your breath catches in your throat when he finally pushes inside, filling you up in the most intimate way possible. As Mark begins to thrust into you, his movements growing increasingly rough and demanding, Maia lets out a muffled moan of pleasure, her hands fisting in the sheets as she is taken over by waves of desire.

Her hips rise off the bed to meet each one of his powerful strokes, desperate for the release that feels ever closer with every thrust. Their bodies slide against each other, sweat building on their skin as they become lost in the heat of the moment, oblivious to everything but this intense and primal connection they've just discovered.