Everything in me, all my raw senses, were focused on one thing, her, getting inside her. Swear to fuck it was almost a compulsion. Having her this close wasn't helping as the protector in me warred with the animal that wanted to take her down on the nearest flat surface and mount her.
In the back of my mind I heard rational me asking this out of control beast what the fuck he thought he was doing. All of society's bullshit etiquette went out the fucking window in a heartbeat.
Whatever I'd learned about being a gentleman when it came to the opposite sex was dashed to pieces and all that was left was the most primal urge to fuck.
My dick was hard as fuck and I kept running as fast as I could until we were a good distance away from the others, holding her safely and protectively in my arms.