I was starting to get drunk, and that was making me horny too. I shut out everyone else in the room and focused on his expression, not breaking the eye contact I had going with Cole until he leaned forward and whispered into my ear, "What are you doing?"

I grinned and turned my head so I could speak right into his ear, then I licked his earlobe and bit down softly before I spoke.His growl of approval encouraged me so I said, "I'm helping you loosen up. What are you going to do about it?" My pelvis rode his thigh harder when he lifted his leg slightly, and I could tell I was getting wet. Coming to this club was an excellent idea.

"I think we should go," he said back to me, and at first I thought he sounded upset. I swallowed hard and backed away, but his hand kept me there, straddling his thigh. His eyes swept down over my body again and then landed on my lips. "Fuck," he whispered, but I couldn't hear him. All I could do was read his lips.

He wanted to go? Then we would go, and I didn’t know where he planned to go but even if it was just his car, I hoped he had no intention of ending our night.

I backed away, and he reached into his wallet and dropped a few twenties on the bar to pay for our drinks. Then he stood and put his hand in the small of my back. I headed for the front door and he walked behind me. I was a little nervous, but his hand slid down over the curve of my ass and squeezed and it sent a thrill through me.

When his fingers found the hem of my skirt and he started inching it up, I glanced over my shoulder to see how close he was. No one was watching us. Cole's body was almost touching mine, and his fingers danced along the elastic lace of my panties.

We hit the sidewalk in a rush of adrenaline, and the chill of the air cooled my skin significantly. I turned and walked backward, and Cole closed in on me, hands gripping my hips. His lips crashed into mine, and I draped my arms over his shoulders as his body pressed against me. We continued moving along the side of the building in the darkness, and his hands gropedevery inch of my torso. When I finally came up for air, we were standing between two parked cars.

"Uh, so…" I breathed, desperate to kiss him again.

"My car," he grunted and continued pushing me farther into the darkness. There were more cars in the parking lot now, and fewer people. I let Cole herd me between the cars into the dark corner where he parked beneath a burnt-out streetlamp. He opened the back door, and I started to get in, but he pulled me back and climbed in first.

I grinned at him as I climbed in after him and shut the door, and my dress bunched up around my waist as I lifted a leg and straddled him. Just coming down on his lap made a chill go up my back, and an ache started low in my groin.

"You really want this?" he asked, his voice husky with lust. He didn’t sound hesitant. He sounded delirious with desire for me, and I felt the same way.

"Fuck yes," I mumbled before crushing my mouth against his again. He was an animal, grabbing my body and pulling me down hard onto his lap. His cock was fully erect now, just waiting to be let out of those cotton slacks to have fun.

I wriggled around on his lap, trying to get comfortable. His hand slid beneath my skirt and underneath my panties, his digits delving inside me without any warning. I whimpered against his mouth at the sudden intrusion, but it felt so good.

His fingers were everywhere, touching and caressing, finding all the right spots. My hips began to gyrate against his touch and against his hardness that was still trapped between us. "Damn it," I moaned against his mouth. "I want you now." My corethrobbed, aching for him to penetrate me. I knew the orgasm would be intense, and I couldn’t get to it fast enough.

His hands traveled up my thighs and pushed my skirt higher up around my waist. Then he reached for his fly and unbuttoned his pants. I could hear the sound of his zipper being lowered in the darkness, and a rush of desperation made me whine. My fingers knotted in his hair, and I felt his hand moving between us, pulling his dick out.

“Shit…” I hissed when it brushed the inside of my thigh. I hadn’t even gotten my panties off yet, but I wanted him inside me. The alcohol made my head spin and my chest pound, and I tried to rise up and shimmy the silky undergarments off, but Cole reached up and hooked a finger around the crotch and pulled them aside.

It made me hiss to feel him touch me again, and I lowered back down slightly. His cock slid across my entrance, revealing how much moisture I’d made. My pussy screamed to be touched too.

“God, Rose,” Cole breathed, and I hovered there, on my knees just above his dick as I kissed him. Suddenly, I wanted this to last, to feel this chemistry and sizzle for as long as I could.

“You like this?” I asked him, biting his lower lip and rocking my hips so my pussy teased his head. It teased me too, slipping ever so gently through my moisture, taunting the bundle of nerves just inside my entrance that wanted to feel pleasure.

“I haven’t felt this in decades,” he growled, and he grabbed my hip and squeezed. His grip was hard and desperate. No doubt, it was intense for him if I was feeling it too.

“You want me to tease you?” I purred, kissing along his jawline to his ear. His cologne invaded my senses and I forgot any sense of decency.

“I think you’ve been doing that already.” Cole’s thumb reached up and pushed under my panties and rubbed my clit, and I bit my lip and whimpered. His touch drove me wild.

“Oh, my God, I’m so on fire,” I whimpered. My need to feel his skin against mine was overwhelming, but I didn’t want to strip completely off. The windows were fogged, but I was starting to get really drunk, and I had no idea how he felt, but between the wine at the restaurant and our few drinks here, both of us were probably feeling it.

“Yeah, I know… I want that pussy of yours down around my cock, but I don’t want it to be over fast.” He kissed me again, and I arched my neck up, letting him kiss down my neck to my breastbone. His lips peppered hot kisses along my skin, and I reached up and tugged the front of my dress down, exposing my right breast and nipple, which he greedily took into his mouth and nibbled on.

“Fuck,” I grunted when he sucked and swirled on my nipple as he rubbed my clit with his thumb. “I don’t want to wait anymore,” I told him, and I rocked my hips harder. When I started to slowly descend over his dick, I groaned in pleasure. It was bigger than I expected him to be. “Oh, God,” I moaned into the darkness as he filled me up. “Fuck, fuck, fuck, you feel so good.”

Cole placed both hands on my ass and pulled me down harder onto him.

I gasped at the fullness and then leaned forward, resting my forearms on the back seat as he thrust up into me. My pussy was so tight and hot around him that every time he moved, it felt like he was stretching me more. It had been a while since I’d had sex with anyone, and Cole felt so good inside me, I didn’t even care about the stretching pains.

“Fuck…” I moaned, grinding against him. “Oh, my God…”

His fingers dug into my hips and he pulled me in even closer, our bodies smashing together as we rocked together in the backseat. His breath was hot on my neck, his teeth nipping at my skin as we fucked each other in the dark.

“I need to come…” I whimpered, rocking harder against him. “Oh, my God, I’m going to come.”