Relaxing in the backyard, reading a book. Nothing else!

"Ahn~ Markus!" Mira gasped in dismay at the angry figure standing over her. "No, no, I'm sorry, business at the shop has been slow. I can't make rent this month!"

Mira Leth was indulging in one of her favorite hobbies. Laying on a chair in her roommate's backyard, under the oak tree in a comfy skirt and airy tank top, sipping lemonade and reading a good book.

Well. Not too much actual reading was being done. She hadn't flipped to a new page in twenty minutes. Her fingers and her mind had been elsewhere ever since her handsome roommate had shut himself in his office, grumbling about some customer being a cheap asshole. On a Saturday afternoon no less.

Mira's lawn chair was in the perfect spot to see from the office window. All Markus would have to do was turn his head and he would catch sight of Mira with her skirt flipped up and fingers schlicking away at her folds, plush thighs open and welcoming. The book lay over her face, he could be watching right now and she'd never know.

She knew he probably wasn't watching, he'd have mentioned it by now. Or even acted on it, if only to get her to stop— but a girl could dream.

For a long time, Mira had been pretty satisfied with her appearance, even confident the few times she dressed up. Her black hair was straight and silky with violet streaks that brushed her shoulders. It framed her oval face well, drawing attention to her large, expressive blue eyes and pouty lips. Her skin was smooth and a natural tan. She liked being short and curvy, practically bottom-heavy according to her friends. She wasn't unfit, but Mira much preferred yoga, squats and similar exercises to jogging or dieting to maintain her figure.

Mira would be the first to admit she was a slut, and proud of it. Despite her shyness, she'd had several friends with benefits during college and a couple trusted hookups in her last city, before she got a new job and moved in with Markus.

It had been a year since she'd moved to this town, and between work and the stresses of leaving her previous circles, Mira hadn't gotten laid in over six months. Even that had been a disappointing fling with a customer.

For a while, Mira had held off on getting involved with Markus. It would be awkward in several ways. Both because of the obvious thing about him being her landlord, and that Mira didn't do romance or exclusivity very well. She would never cheat on anyone, but the very idea of sticking with one partner forever made her feel ill. Let alone the terrifying prospect of children.

Then the frustration had started to grow, and her lust had begun to erode her flimsy restraint.

Until the last few months, Mira had tried to be the perfect tenant and roommate. She was quiet. Paid rent on time. Did her fair share of chores and even hung out when it seemed Markus wanted someone to talk to.

It was a pretty good deal all around. Mira liked to think they were decent friends by this point. They were both fairly quiet and nerdy, she with her books, him with his computer. Both were young and fit. It was practically expected for them to at least fool around a little. Almost a real life porn plot.

Except the hunky nerd she had for a landlord/roommate ignored her advances! She had started walking around in just a towel after showers, dressing down or up, bending over and making cheesy innuendos, inviting him into her room to show him something...

Honestly, she knew most hints were bullshit and she should just talk to him directly. But that was easier said than done! The first time she made a joke about paying the rent with her body Markus had laughed it off and changed the subject. She knew he wasn't gay, at least, she thought he wasn't. He definitely stared at her ass a couple times when she pretended not to be paying attention. If he was bi, bonus! They could have a threesome with two dudes! Mira had only done that once before and loved it.

"I really don't have any money — but I c-can pay in other ways. Help around the house more, do the dishes..." She gulped and arched her back slightly. "Maybe pay with my body?"

Mira bit her lip, seeing the frustration in Markus' red eyes turn to interest. He would loom over the much shorter Mira, surround her with his body heat and scent, then his large hands would reach down to—

"Mmmrrmph~!"

Mira's imagination jumped ahead as she got closer, her fingers speeding up and her legs quivering. Dream-Markus tore off her clothes with ease and drove himself inside her in one move, her pussy so sodden his balls smacked into her ass with a wet sound.

"Ahn~ Yes, Markus! Use my body! Work out your frustrations, hammer your slutty roommate into the wall until I'm stuck there—"

*BONK*

Her voice cut off as something heavy and hollow hit the book covering her head. Smashing her nose and ruining her cum.

"The fuck was that!?"