Don't give her the option of backing out.

Hard and eager, there is little chance that you're going to give her the opportunity to reconsider. Pressing your lips hard to hers, you stifle any possible protest, reasserting your hand on her breast as you lean over her. Her eyes are wide, but apart from pressing a hand weakly to your chest, she offers no resistance.

Kissing the nape of her neck, you can taste the sweat on her skin. Miki, breathless and overcome by your aggression, allows you the liberty of pulling up her shirt so you can reach inside and better access her left breast. You feel and press it through the smooth fabric of her bra, detecting the protrusion of her nipple, and teasing it into stiffness.

"Wait, maybe..." she starts to say as you reach over to fully recline her seat.

You're practically looming over her now, your naked prick dangling and jutting into her thigh. You're aching to strip her bare and take her fully, despite the obvious discomfort that the car's front seats provide for such activity. Also, you know as well as any other that 'no means no' -although, she hasn't actually said 'no'.

Maybe you're taking advantage of a drunk girl in a way that you might regret later? Or maybe, drunks girls are there to be taken advantage of -and, goodness knows, she touched you first after all.