| MANDY’S POV |

Chris’s sudden thrust made my eyes sting, my pussy straining to take his cock in as pain and heat tangled deep inside me.

A choked cry slipped out of my mouth, muffled by the cold metal of the locker against my cheek.

Chris didn’t pause. He gave me no time to adjust, no space to breathe.

His hands locked around my hips, holding me in place as he drove his cock into my pussy hard and fast, each thrust slamming me against the lockers, making the metallic bang echo ...