James

"James? What are you doing?" You laugh awkwardly, trying to get out of his grasp.

"Come on girl, I know you want this, you've been eyeing me since we met." You begin to worry, is it true? You have noticed how hot he is, but you don't like it! Right? "You keep telling me off because you like the attention it brings, isn't that right?" He kisses your neck and for a second you melt in his arms, before regaining yourself and managing to turn around to face him, still swaying to the music for some reason.

"Come on James, don't be an ass-" you are unable to finish your sentence before he leans down and mashes his lips against yours, and for a moment you forget yourself and kiss back, opening your mouth moment for his tongue ****. With one hand now grabbing your ass, stealing a lustful moan from you, he uses his other to take your hand and move it to his crotch, where you for the first time feel his rock hard member. You don't know for sure, but it feels a lot bigger than your boyfriend's, definitely thicker. Do you want this?