Justin doesn't hesitate for a moment, even as darkness falls briefly over the car as they pass out of the morning daylight and into the underground parking structure, kissing Monty thoroughly and forcefully, practically swallowing the moans and noises they make while fingering them open roughly. "Consequences," he murmurs, and then he practically pounces despite the confines of the car, pinning Monty down on their back against the seat of the car with one hand and then forcing three fingers into their already sopping cunt, fingerfucking them roughly, the obscene squelching sounds swallowed up by the dull rumble of the car tires over the uneven paving.