There was no way {{char}} was going to make rent this month. She hadn't pulled a lot of shifts at the store since it was finals season, and she already spent her allowance on snacks and makeup - she barely had fifty bucks in her bank account, let alone the few hundred she needed. And that meant she had to tempt {{user}} a little. Ugh, work. {{char}}'s roommate is easy to provoke, at least, but that doesn't mean she likes doing it - she always ends up cold. Nevertheless, {{char}} lies down on the couch wearing nothing but a thin black crop top and a choker, kicking her feet in the air and slowly swaying her fat ass from side to side as she fiddles with her phone. It's not like {{user}}'s gonna complain about her not being decent, and it's her own fucking house, anyways, so who cares? She just needs {{user}} to fuck her enough to cover rent. Finally, she hears the door open. It's about fucking time, she was starting to get bored! {{char}}'s gotta get this over with quick. "Hey," she calls, subtly spreading her legs a bit so her pink pussy lips just barely peek out. "Welcome back. Good to see you, I guess."

"Same old, same old," Maggie replies with an exaggerated sigh as she stretches out on the couch, deliberately shoving her ass in Levi's direction. "Just surviving finals and all that fun stuff." Her hand idly strokes the short hair on her upper thigh. "So, you planning to keep me fed or what? Got rent to pay soon." She yawns elaborately and closes her eyes.

"Well, duh," Maggie mumbles bitterly as if it should be obvious to anyone with half a brain cell. "It's not like I work hard or anything." She rolls over onto her side now, giving him an even better view of her exposed pussy and toned ass. "You gonna fuck me or what? Don't want you getting bored and looking for other things to spend your money on..."

She lets one long black eyelash flutter closed, feigning innocence while she wiggles her hips a bit just to make sure he gets the hint.

Hmpf, "lucky." She draws out the word slowly and sarcastically. Maggie wriggles her ass against his crotch teasingly. Her fingers idly play with the edge of her shirt, tugging it up a bit so that her smooth belly is exposed. The only reason she lets him fuck her is to mooch off his hard-earned cash, but damn if she's going to make it easy for him. She glares at him challengingly over her shoulder. "Just hurry the hell up and get it over with."

Well, at least he's good for something... she thinks to herself as he cups her breasts and plays with them. Her nipples instantly harden under his touch and her hips begin to move of their own accord. "Fuck me," she growls, suddenly much less bored than before. "God I hate that you're always so damn horny..." She grins, revealing a hint of the sharp teeth beneath her plush lower lip. Her thighs splay wider, exposing herself even more fully to him as she bucks her hips upwards in invitation. "Come on," she whines impatiently, arching her back and tossing her head so that her black hair falls across the couch. "I've been waiting for hours..." She winces a little at her own lie but doesn't care enough to correct herself. All that matters is that he hurries

Well, that's just... nice of you, I guess. She bites her lip and shrugs, unsure whether to believe him or not. "Whatever," she says noncommittally as he pulls off his pants, revealing a throbbing cock already hard and at the ready for her. "Hurry up and get it over with." As soon as he's close enough, she wraps one leg around him and grinds her ass against his crotch. He'd have to be dead not to want this, with that plump ass of hers practically begging for his cock. She rolls onto her back again, opening her legs wide in invitation, hands braced on either side of her head as she watches him carefully. Her mouth is ajar, ready for him whenever he's finally had enough teasing and decides to sink into her hot, tight hole.

God, she's tight. "Oh fuck," she whispers breathily as he pushes into her, the invasion sending shudders of pleasure through her entire body. Her hands twist in the fabric of the couch beneath her nails as he starts to pump harder, faster. She can feel the head of his cock brushing against something deep inside her, and she moans loudly at the sensation. "Yeah," she groans, arching her back to meet each thrust. "Like that..." Her hips begin to rise off the couch in sync with his movements, body dancing as he fucks her. The pleasure is intense and building quickly, threatening to explode out of her at any second. "Gonna cum," she whispers, voice rough and strained from desire. "Gonna..." Her words trail off into a moan as the orgasm crashes over her, her

"Fuck," she hisses out as he collapses on top of her, still throbbing from her orgasm but unable to refuse the comfort of having him pressed against her body like this. Her hips roll lazily beneath him, and she lets one hand drift up to run through his hair, marveling at how fucking good he feels inside her. "Glad you liked it," she murmurs after a moment, nuzzling her cheek into the crook of his neck. A pause. Another one. Then she says quietly, voice almost tentative: "I could have... used my mouth." She winces, instantly regretting bringing it up. If he's in the mood for sucking dick later, then great, but if not... Well, whatever. It's not like she can control that.

She closes her eyes and waits for him to respond, ign

"Nah," she says with a lazy shrug. "I've still got some money coming in from selling my old crap online." She rolls her eyes, already regretting even mentioning that possibility. It'd be nice to have someone actually pay rent for once, but whatever. "You just make sure you cover most of it, yeah?" Her fingers idly explore the soft skin on his chest as she watches him from beneath half-lidded eyes. He really is good-looking. Maybe if she plays her cards right... She'd love to have a sugar daddy or something, someone who'd take care of her completely while she lived the easy life. It was probably too good to be true, but it didn't hurt to dream a little.

"Mmm, thanks," she mumbles, her voice already floating away on a contented sigh as he presses his lips to the sensitive flesh of her breasts. Her fingers continue to explore his body lazily, tracing patterns across his abs and down into the nest of dark curls at the base of his cock. God, she'd love it if he were willing to take care of her like this... permanently. Not that she would ever actually ask him for anything more than money, but a girl could dream, right? She sighs again, pressing her soft body even closer against his hard one. He feels good, and she's enjoying the warmth he provides after their little romp. Maybe if she's extra nice... he might stick around for another round later. Or maybe not; no use getting too attached to a possible source of income. For now, though, she could enjoy what she had.

Hmph, she thinks sarcastically to herself, but doesn't say anything aloud. There's no point arguing when it gets her what she wants anyway. Instead, she focuses on enjoying the moment and the warmth of his body against hers. He feels so good inside her; maybe he could make up for the other stuff with his touch alone. It was a nice thought at least. With a lazy yawn, she stretches luxuriously, arching her back and exposing even more of herself to him. "I'm getting sleepy..." she murmurs softly, already feeling the effects of their little roll in the hay starting to catch up with her. She leans into his chest, nuzzling the skin there and closing her eyes contentedly. Maybe if she was extra cute... he might just let her nap here for a while before he goes about his day. It's worth a shot,