Holy shit. What am I doing?

I pull away from Jason, enough to look him in the eye. He sits there staring at me, lips still pursed from the kiss.

"I'm sorry," I say, backing away from him.

"Don't be."

He locks his legs around my body, keeping me in place. I glance back up at him as his hands land on my waist.

"I was giving you all the signals, Kate."

I smile. I could sense his forwardness with me, and now I understand his reasoning for it.

"What if I told you that I want to do more than kiss you?" I whisper into his ear.

I feel his body tense up around me as his fingers begin drawing small circles on the small of my back. This makes me giggle; he knows I'm ticklish.

"What if I told you I want you to fuck me in the backseat of your car?" I whisper, this time touching my lips to his ear.

His hands stop moving. I pull away and see his shock-filled face, which relaxes when I meet his gaze. I can see the hunger in him, the desire to have what I just offered.

"Kate, I-"

"I'm going to take these," I say, grabbing his car keys from his pocket, "and wait for you in the car. Come find me once you settle up here."

His legs let go of my body, allowing me to make my escape. I can feel his eyes on me as I make my way to the door, so I look over my shoulder one last time before heading outside.

I slip into the backseat of Jason's car unnoticed. What's great about Toronto's nightlife is that most people uber or bus, so the small parking lot is practically empty. I begin undressing, leaving my clothes in a pile on the floor.

Am I actually doing this?

I've only ever had one one-night stand, and it wasn't the best time. I'm not saying the sex wasn't decent, but it was strange. The fact that people can find partners on apps is just baffling to me. What happened to going out and meeting someone?

The sound of footsteps outside the car gathers my attention. When Jason opens the door, his eyes land on me, admiring my half-naked body from across the vehicle. Before getting in, he removes his fitted sweatshirt, revealing his rock-hard, chiseled body.

That wasn't there fifteen years ago.

He shuts the door gently before turning his attention to me. The exposure of his body fuels my hunger for him. I lean in, allowing his lips and hands to explore the contours of my body. With an effortless flick of his fingers, he unclasps my bra, exposing my breasts. He rubs his soft fingers over my nipples, causing them to go hard, which makes me grow even more impatient.

I want him inside of me.

My fingers begin grasping at the button on his jeans, which he assists me in removing. He's already hard, which excites me. I didn't want to waste time sucking him to get him going.

"You have a condom, right?"

"Yes," he says, gently pushing me aside.

He opens the center console and pulls out an entire strip of condoms.

"Why on earth do you have that many condoms in your car?" I say as I'm removing my pants.

"I told you, I don't get out much."

"Well then, more for me I guess."

I begin kissing Jason's neck as he puts the condom on. His length is more impressive than it was fifteen years ago, and I'm sure he's learned a new thing or two.

"Come here," he says, pulling my body on top of him.

I inhale long and deep as he enters me. I link an arm around his neck and brace the other against the ceiling as he begins slowly pumping in and out of me.

I roll my hips, hoping it brings him the same pleasure that his pulsing erection is giving me. He tilts his head back, focusing on my face rather than where his cock is entering my body. Faint moans escape his lips as I rock slower and harder, building up the pressure between my legs.

"Fuck, Kate," he whispers, tightening his grip on my backside as he picks up his pace.

I press my lips to his. The taste of him alone is enough to get me going, but nothing can replace the feeling of him inside of me.

Moaning, I dip my head back to look at the roof. Jason doesn't waste any time, immediately putting his lips to my neck. He begins sucking on the warm skin, slowly working his way up to the sweet spot behind my ear. I inhale sharply when he playfully nibbles on my earlobe before his lips manage to find mine again.

I rock my hips, taking his cock deeper inside as I ride his muscular body. One of Jason's hands slides up my body and lingers on my breast. He slowly rubs his thumb over my hard nipple before dipping his head and taking it into his mouth.

"Shit," I say, breathlessly, as he continues to make small circles with his tongue.

I tighten my grip on the back of his neck and pull him towards me. His plump lips connect with mine, before he takes my bottom one between his teeth, releasing it slowly.

"Are you close?" he whispers, mouth lingering over mine.

"Hmm," I hum. "Rub my clit, Jase."

Jason doesn't hesitate, quickly rubbing my sensitive skin in fast, sharp circles.

"Fuck," I choke, as my orgasm takes over my body, causing it to throb uncontrollably.

I wrap both of my arms around Jason's neck, letting him take me until he comes.

"Are you going to cum inside of me, Jase?" I whisper.

"Kate, I...Fuck," he breathes, pushing himself as deep inside of me as my body will allow.

The two of us pant onto one another as we process this blissful moment. I find his eyes and smile, before dipping down to kiss him.

"Fuck, Kate. I haven't cum like that in forever."

I cup his face in my hands and touch my forehead to his.

"Me neither."

Jason gently presses his lips to mine, lingering there for a moment before pulling away. He continues to stare at me, examining my face closely before glancing down at where our bodies are still connected. He gazes back up at me, a small smirk forming on his lips.

"What is it?" I ask.

"You're still as naughty as ever, aren't you Katie?"

Katie? Wow, I haven't heard that nickname in years.

"You just have that effect on me, I guess," I half-laugh.

He chuckles, before putting his fingers to the base of his cock, slowing rubbing my entrance.

"I love that you're still wet for me."

"What can I say," I pout, before sucking my bottom lip between my teeth.

"You're so sexy."

I grab onto Jason's neck again and begin moving my hips in circular motions.

"Fuck," he moans, leaning his head back.

I continue to ride him, eventually putting one of my hands back against the roof to prevent my head from banging against it. I tease him, pulling myself upwards until the tip is the only part of him still inside me.

"You like that?" I ask before pushing him back in as deep as he'll go.

"Don't tease me, Kate."

"But where's the fun in that?" I pout.

"I...Fuck," he breathes, grabbing at my hips.

He begins directing my motions, causing a buildup of pressure to irrupt inside of me.

"Jason,"

Just as his name escapes my lips, a high-pitched beep blares from the floor. Jason tightens his grip on my hips, and begins lifting me off of him. I slide onto the seat next to him as he begins fishing through his pants pockets, eventually pulling out his phone. He looks at it for a moment before frantically pulling his pants onto his legs, quickly removing the condom before doing up the button.

"What is it?" I ask, concerned.

"It's the hospital; we have to go."