"I guess that depends on how you grab me."
From Create Your Own Story
Mac grins. "Well," he says, and looms over you, stepping onto the same step as you. "I was thinking like this." He reaches around you with both arms, and his large hands take your ass, each palm squeezing one cheek. Mac yanks you toward him, pulling you against his wide chest, and looking down at you with a kind of smirk on his pockmarked face.
"Ah," you say. He's strong, and he's definitely happy to see you. You can feel his hard on against your stomach. It feels massive. You look up at him.
"Not running away," he says. "That's good." His hands squeeze again.
You feel your skin burning red. And your dick starts to get hard. He's definitely a masculine and take-charge type. It's kind of hot.
"So," he says, squeezing your ass again. "I got a hotel room, a hard dick, and a boy's ass in my hands I'd love to fuck. How's that sound to you?"
You swallow at his blunt words.
You say...
