Justin didn't give Chloe a chance to breathe. His hands slid down her thighs, gripping them firmly as he hoisted her off the ground. A gasp tore from her lips, her arms instinctively wrapping around his shoulders while her legs locked around his waist.
"Justin—" her voice was breathless, trembling.
"Shh," he murmured, his grip tightening, pressing her against him.
Her heart pounded as he carried her effortlessly, her back meeting the cool surface of the wall. He held her there like she weighed nothing, muscles flexing as he adjusted his stance.
"Take me," she whispered, reaching between them.
Justin inhaled sharply as she guided hia dick inside, the heat of her vagina enveloping him inch by inch. His breath came out in a ragged groan, his forehead pressing to hers as he bottomed out.
"Fuck—" Chloe's fingers dug into his shoulders, her body molding to his.
