He gets even more inappropriate, though he hides it from Jacob

Normally you'd be thrilled with Jacob showing a romantic - or possessive - streak, but with his arm around you and his body pressed close to yours there's no way for you to stop what inevitably happens next.

"Dude, she's tiny next to you," Rob says from behind, the booming of his voice masking the sound of his hand clamping onto your exposed buttock.

"Tell me about it," Jacob laughs. "She's four-eleven and I'm six-five. A foot and a half."

"I guess standing sex is out."

"Well, not if I hold her in the air," Jacob says, and the next second you're letting out a squeal of surprise and alarm as his arm tightens and he hoists you off your feet. "Relax, I've got you."

"And if he slips I'll catch you," Rob says, but his soothing words are ruined by his hand shifting to push forcefully against your pussy mound. Eyes wide you don't know what to do as his hand pushes and then relaxes against your already moist slit.

Do you dare protest to Jacob? Would he hold it against you or would he gallantly come to your aid? And why is it that you're starting to feel so wet down there?