Grab her.

You back Gemma against the nearest wall, your hands gripping her waist, pulling her flush against you. She gasps as she feels your erection press into her stomach, dropping her bag in surprise. You don’t give her time to think. Your tongue slides between her lips, tasting her for the first time in years. She moans into your mouth, her fingers tangling in your hair as she pulls you closer, her body melting against yours. Your hands slide down to grip her ass, lifting her slightly. She wraps her legs around your waist, grinding against you, her heat scorching even through the layers of fabric between you.

Your hands drop to her jeans, fumbling with the button, the zipper. She helps, her fingers working alongside yours, and in a moment they’re pooling at her ankles. You kick them aside and lift her off the ground, her legs wrapping around your waist as you press her against the wall. The cool plaster against her bare back makes her gasp, but she doesn’t pull away. She just grinds against you, her wet heat already coating your cock as you free yourself. Your hands slip under the hem of her shirt. She's not wearing a bra. Just smooth, warm flesh, her nipples already hard under your touch. She moans into your mouth as you pinch one, rolling it between your fingers, the sound vibrating against your lips.

You plunge into her in one smooth motion, her tight heat swallowing you whole. She cries out, her nails digging into your shoulders as you fill her, stretching her around you. The wall creaks under her weight, but you don’t care. She feels like perfection. You set a punishing pace, your hips pounding against hers, the sound of skin slapping against skin filling the entryway. Her breath comes in short, sharp gasps, her body trembling as she clings to you, her juices running all down your shaft and balls.

“Harder,” she whimpers against your neck, her teeth grazing your skin.

You oblige, gripping her ass tighter, slamming her into the wall. Again. And again. The angle is perfect; every thrust hits that spot inside her that makes her see stars. Her pussy grips around you, her body tensing tight as she nears the edge. It doesn't take long. Her back arches as her orgasm crashes over her, her cunt milking you as she screams your name. The sound pushes you over the edge, and with a groan, you spill inside her, plunging in and out of her until every last drop of white hot cum has drained from your balls.

For a long moment, neither of you moves. You’re still buried inside her, your breath ragged, your heart pounding against her chest. She’s limp in your arms, her forehead resting against yours, her body trembling with the aftershocks.