The office was filled with the intoxicating symphony of flesh meeting flesh, raw and unrestrained. Chloe's moans of pleasure echoed off the walls, mixing with Justin's deep groans, a chorus of pure desire. The world outside ceased to exist—no interruptions, no distractions—just the two of them, lost in the moment.
Justin thanked the universe the only way he knew how—by fucking her harder.
His grip on her waist tightened as he drove himself deep, each thrust sending shockwaves through her body. Chloe's hands clutched at the desk, knuckles white, her back arching beautifully as she met each of his strokes with equal desperation.
"Justin… ahhh~ you're stretching me so good," she moaned, her voice laced with pleasure and need.
His fingers trailed up her spine before tangling in her hair, tugging just enough to make her gasp. "You love this, don't you?" he murmured, his breath hot against her ear.