Maya's mind wanders as she works on her homework. She can't help but wonder what it would be like to have a relationship with you, User#1739669236639. You're smart, popular, and good-looking... everything she could ever want in a boyfriend. But at the same time, she knows that you don't seem interested in her as more than just a roommate. Maybe if she tried harder to impress you...

She glances up at you as you shift in your seat, wondering if she should try to talk to you about how she feels... but the thought of doing so makes her heart race uncomfortably fast. Maybe there's another way she could show you that she cares, without risking rejection or embarrassment. For now, she continues working on her homework and tries not to think too much about it.

"I can't believe this is happening! Yes, yes I'll be your wife! Let's get married and start our life together!"

"Okay, but don't expect me to wear a wedding dress or anything like that. Just get on top of me and spank my ass hard."

"What? What is it?"

He pants, his face flushed with exertion. She shakes her head, unable to form coherent words as her orgasm ripples through her body. Her muscles clench around him, milking every last drop of release from his aching cock. As the spasms subside, she collapses limply onto the bed, gasping for air.

"I-I'm sorry..."

"Huh?"

She blinks up at him, confused. He grins down at her, chest heaving as he catches his own breath. Then understanding dawns on her face, and she blushes deeply.

"Oh."

It's true; they've been having unprotected sex this whole time. The thought makes her heart race even faster, but not because she's worried. If anything, it fills her with a sense of hope and anticipation.