Try to make her leave

⚃⚁ - 1 (Charisma) = 5

"Please don't just grab my chest like that," you try.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I'll be more gentle next time."

"I- I meant-" but it was too late, and her hand was on you again, your words immediately changing into a moan in your throat. Your hands shook as they moved to push hers away, but when they clasped her wrist, they wouldn't move any further towards her, and instead of pushing her away, you find yourself holding her hand there. Her other hand began to feel around your ass in the same way, and you felt yourself growing wet beneath your clothes. For a moment you were afraid you would cum, and cried out "Stop!"

⚄⚅ + 2 (Physical) = 13

She pulled her hands away, but as her hand left your chest, your own hands holding it rebelled, pulling the source of your pleasure back towards you so hard that her hand smacked your boob, sending a wave of pain and pleasure shooting through you, and knocking you over. You landed on your ass, with James on top of you, your legs spread and her knee in your crotch. During the fall, James's hand grabbed onto your clothes, and torn them, even your bra, meaning you could feel her fingernails digging into your skin. You have to tell her to get off of you, or at least that you're not sure why you did that!