In the dimly lit BAR, Inaya slips into the CR, Noah following closely. He pins her against the door, his hands roaming her body, feeling her breath hitch. She reaches back, grabbing his cock through his jeans, making him groan. He lifts her dress, revealing her ass, then her wet pussy. He slides a finger in, making her gasp. He adds another, fucking her with his fingers until she's writhing. He replaces his fingers with his cock, pounding into her, their bodies colliding, their moans echoing in the tiny room.