As he burst back into the club, he saw life had resumed as normal, the music blaring, lights flashing, and people crowding onto the dance floor. His eyes frantically searched the room for Cordelia, finally spotting her on the dance floor, wrapped in yet another man's arms.

He saw red this time…but it wasn't only from anger. It was more from the pure, animalistic desire he felt coursing through his body as he watched Cordelia trying to seduce the man. Even though he knew she wasn't in her right mind, that the demon had obviously passed something on to her, he couldn't stem the violent rage coursing through him at the sight.

That was his woman out there, and she didn't dance like that with anyone but him. The only man she had any right to be all over like that was him. Angelus.

He didn't even notice he'd referred to his alter ego. He was too intent on ripping Cordelia out of that idiot's arms.

He didn't stop to question his actions, he simply strode up to the couple, and with a jerk, wrenched Cordelia from her partner's arms and whirled her around into his.

"Mine," he growled, letting his eyes glow and the vampire ripple across his face as he saw the young man shrink away from them.

He then turned his attention back to the woman in his arms. The woman who had pressed herself tightly against him and was planting nipping kisses along his neck while she rubbed her body against his.

His arms jerked her closer as he growled low in his throat, burying his head against her neck, unable to analyze where this sweeping rush of desire had come from, but unable to fight it.

He wanted her all over him. He wanted to be all over her.

He wanted to fuck her right here and now, in front of all these people. Lay her down on the floor and pound himself into her over and over again, making her scream as she wrapped those long, luscious legs around his waist and rode him for dear life.

He didn't even wonder at the violence of his thoughts.

He knew there was no threat of Angelus appearing…but the vampire was something else.

He simply wanted her. Here and now. Fast and violent.

With what little bit of rational thought finally managed to pervade his swimming senses, something inside him realized the demon had transferred some form of sexual urges to both of them.

He had to get them out of here before they really did something stupid, like get arrested for indecent exposure. Or he vamped out in front of hundreds of people.

He moaned as Cordelia slipped a leg between his, using the movement to grind her heated center against his thigh. The feeling was too incredible to be believed. He could feel the animal inside him take over as his hands slipped down and grabbed her ass, rubbing her tighter against him as he sucked on her earlobe.

She wasn't going to make this easy on him. Not that he was going to be any help.

He groaned and lost himself in Cordelia's scent and touch, becoming more aroused with every brush of her body, every low moan he heard against his throat.

Cordelia was lost in a world of heated desire. All she could feel was his strong body, pressed against hers, hear his low growls as he began gently nipping her earlobe.

She cried out softly as she felt him grab her ass and pull her hard against his thigh. She could feel his cock straining against her and it only served to heighten her growing desire.

"Angel," she managed between moans, seeing him pull back to look at her, a wild look in his eyes. Eyes that spoke of pleasures she'd only dreamed of, or imagined. Eyes that seduced her with a glance.

But right now, she didn't care. All she wanted was him, fucking her until she couldn't think straight.

"What is it baby?" she heard him whisper back, thrilling to his low voice and the wildness of his movements against her body. She could see him fighting the vampire and it only served to increase her lust.

She wanted him to lose control, to let the vampire lose. She wanted to know what it was like to be ravaged by Angel, or Angelus for that matter. She knew the evil vampire couldn't come back, the removal of the curse had assured her of that, but she had to admit, there was a strange thrill in the danger of watching a very strong, potentially dangerous vampire look like he was ready to devour her whole.

She nearly fainted from the bolt of desire that shot through her system as she watched his eyes turn molten, and felt his hands pull her hard against him.

"Fuck me," she managed, not surprised at the raw tone or of the shocking frankness of her words. She wanted him with a passion she'd never felt before, a desire she couldn't control. This wasn't the aching need she'd felt so often to be loved by Angel.

This was a driving need to fuck the life out of him. Hard and fast, and rather violent. Loving and long could come later. She wanted rough and tumble right now.

She saw the desire flare in his eyes before he grinned and hooked an arm around her waist pulling her towards the door.

"With pleasure," he replied, unable to see past the woman pressed against him, or the tightly wound desire threatening to erupt from his body.

Angel knew he'd be lucky to get her outside the club before he literally attacked her. At the moment, all he wanted to do was take her lips and kiss her until she couldn't breathe. He wanted to feel her full breasts pressing against his chest, while her burning center pressed against his rock hard flesh. He wanted to fuck the living daylights out of her, without caring who heard them or saw them.

He'd never felt his violent before, not even when he was Angelus. It had to be the work of the demon. There was no other explanation. The only thing that kept him sane was the knowledge that no matter how badly he vamped out, Angelus returning wasn't an option.

At least, he didn't think so. TPB wouldn't tell him Angelus was gone unless they meant it. But the vampire was still there, he could feel the desire for blood as well as sex coursing through him. He wanted Cordelia Chase in the worst way. So much, he wondered how he was going to make it home without taking her.

His mind reeled at the thought of possessing her body, of owning her soul, even for just the few moments when he took her. The images exploding through his mind were nearly enough to drop him to his knees.

My God! He'd never wanted a woman this badly before in his life. As Angel or Angelus.

What the hell had that demon transferred to them?

They barely made it to the car before Cordelia turned and wrapped herself around him, pulling his mouth down to hers for a ravenous kiss. She didn't even feel the cool metal of the car's hood as she collided with it, pressed back against it from the strength of Angel's body.

She attacked his lips while her nails raked down his back, drawing a hiss from him, even through the leather of his coat and the silk of his shirt. She managed to wrap her legs around his waist, arching herself against him again and again, loving the way he ground his cock against her heated flesh, whispering erotic words between their frantic kisses.

Angel couldn't stop himself from stroking her breasts, feeling the nipples harden into tight little peaks as he plucked at them through the skimpy material of her dress. He felt the animal inside him emerge and the vampire take over as he felt her wrap those long legs around his waist, arching her eager body into his, exactly as he'd imagined.

Without losing a beat, he thrust himself hard against her, pressing her back against the car with the strength of the move. He heard her whimper as he let the vampire reign, pressing his mouth against her neck and nipping gently at the skin. He didn't bite her. That could wait a little longer. Right now, all he wanted to do was feel her, to get lost in her scent and her taste and her touch. Nothing else mattered.

Her moans and cries only served to incite him more as his hands slipped inside the plunging neckline of her dress to cup her breasts, stroking the bare skin he found there. God she was soft…and so responsive to his touch. He couldn't stop himself from leaning down and taking the soft flesh into his mouth, nipping her gently with his elongated fangs through the thin material.

"Angel…" he heard her moan as she arched herself against him, hands coming to hold his head to her breast, pulling him tighter against her taunt body.

He lost whatever control he might have had at the eagerness of her response. He could feel her wetness against him, soaking the leather at his crotch. Her pert breasts were begging for more attention while her lower body strained and arched against his.

He'd never felt such an animalistic passion before. Not even as Angelus. With another growl, he thrust himself harder against her, rubbing his erection hard against her weeping center, dry humping her faster and faster, relishing every groan and cry.

He could feel her anticipation, the raw desire, humming through her system, in her blood. He felt his mouth water as she called to him, as her blood and her body cried out to him.

He'd never lost control like this before, never wanted someone with this intensity. He growled against her throat as he felt her legs tighten around his waist.

A wolf whistle penetrated his desire, and he suddenly realized where they were and what they were doing. Despite the need to finish this here and now…he growled and pulled away just enough to scoop Cordelia into his arms and shove her into the front seat of the car.

He barely managed to start the engine before she was on him, kissing and biting at his neck, then running her hand down to cup him through the straining leather at his groin. He growled deep in his throat as she began stroking him, whispering soft erotic words into his ear.

"God Angel, I want you to fuck me, I want you to throw me down and take me like an animal, I want to be taken by the vampire…I want you to take my blood as we both crash into the most powerful orgasms we've ever had," she whispered against his ear, squeezing and stroking him through the leather.

He wondered how fast he could get them home.

He growled as he threw the car into reverse, part of him knowing he had to get them out of this very public parking lot, another part wanting to damn the consequences and take her right here.

He felt his whole body tense as Cordelia's fingers managed to unzip his fly and before he could do more than moan, free his cock into the warm night air.

Cordelia was lost in the sensation of having Angel's straining cock in her hands. He was so big and so hard…and she had to touch him. She moaned as she felt his coolness, despite the rock hardness beneath her hand. It was the most erotic feeling, her warm hand against his cool flesh. It made her even more desperate to feel him inside her.

God she wanted him! She leaned up and began to whisper exactly what she wanted him to do to her, feeling a small smile of satisfaction as the car swerved as Angel let out a curse.

Cordelia smiled and while he was trying to get the car back on the road, slipped down to his lap and took his cock deep into her mouth.

He cursed as the car swerved again and nearly ran off the road.