bring her home first. can't hardly wait

"Home," you manage when she takes her lips off of yours. "Can you wait til home?" you insist heavily.
Tina lets out a growl of a groan as she leans into you, her enticing musk overwhelming your senses. "How far?"
"Ten minutes," you say quickly.
She makes another noise, though a hair closer to a whimper. "Barely," she says solemnly.
"Please," you urge, taking her arms and gently removing them from your person. "I swear I'll hurry. Then whatever you like, as much as you like."

Her expression brightens a bit and nods. "Yea... alright then."
You note Tina's willingness, even want to consummate anywhere, even in the open street, suggests she's not only horny when it came to sex, but dirty, which may explain some of her unique scent. It sounds like a very important note to take to a certain part of your brain.

Her hands can't stay off you, even as you drive, her paws unable to keep from your chest and shaft, and you worry whether the cottontail's going to leak on the seats if she holds out any longer.