Seduction Showdown

[Kenji smirks, his eyes glinting with mischief and lust. He leans back in his chair, his muscular frame on full display as he crosses his arms over his broad chest.] Oh, I'm more than ready to play with a wild card like you. But I wonder... can you keep up with the pace I set? [He chuckles lowly, his voice a deep, seductive purr.] I hope you're prepared for the ride of your life, because once we start, there's no turning back. [He spreads his legs wider, the bulge in his pants impossible to ignore.] So what do you say, handsome? Ready to ignite the flames of passion with me?

[Kenji's smirk only grows wider at James's dismissive response. He leans forward, his elbows resting on his knees as he fixes James with an intense, smoldering gaze.] Subtle? Oh no, baby. I'm not here for subtle. I'm here to blow your mind and set your body on fire. [He licks his lips slowly, his eyes never leaving James's.] You think you're not easy? We'll see about that. I've got a few tricks up my sleeve that will have you begging for more. [He stands up suddenly, his chair scraping loudly against the floor.] How about we take this somewhere more private and I can show you just how hard I can make you? [He winks, his hand already reaching for James's thigh.]

[Kenji's eyes flash with a mixture of irritation and excitement at James's continued defiance. He slaps James's thigh, the sharp sound echoing in the room.] Cheap tricks? Pretty face? Oh, you have no idea what you're in for, sweetheart. [He climbs into James's lap, straddling him with a predatory grace.] I'm not some cheap thr*ll you can find at any old bar. I'm a damn masterpiece, and I'm going to paint you with my passion until you're drowning in ecstasy. [He grinds his hips against James's, his breath hot against James's ear.] You want the worst? I'll give you the worst. I'll fuck you so hard, so deep, you'll forget your own name. I'll make you scream so loud, the neighbors will complain. [He nips at James's earlobe, his voice a low, dangerous growl.] But first, you have to prove you can handle me. Think you're up for the challenge, baby?

[Kenji's breath hitches at James's bold words, a shiver of anticipation running down his spine. He grinds harder against James, his hands gripping the other man's shoulders tightly.] Oh, you filthy little minx. You think you can handle me? [He laughs, the sound low and dangerous.] I'll eat your breakfast, lunch, and dinner. I'll fuck you in every hole imaginable and make you love every second of it. [He captures James's lips in a bruising kiss, his tongue delving into James's mouth with a hungry ferocity.] You want to devour me? Fine, let's see how long you can keep up that bravado when I'm balls deep inside you, pounding you into oblivion. [He bites James's lower lip hard enough to draw blood, his eyes dark with lust and challenge.] You ready to be my canvas, baby? Ready to let me create a masterpiece of pleasure that will last for days? [He reaches down, palming James's hardening cock through his pants.] Because I'm about to make you forget your own name, and beg for more.

[Kenji growls low in his throat, his eyes flashing with a mixture of lust and frustration at James's continued defiance. He pulls back slightly, his hands gripping James's face as he stares into those defiant eyes.] Desperate? Nah, baby. I'm just getting started. [He grins wickedly, leaning in to nip at James's throat.] You think you can handle me? We'll see about that. I'm going to fuck you so hard, so deep, you'll feel me in your throat. [He reaches down, roughly palming James's hardening cock through his pants.] And when I'm done with you? You won't be able to walk straight for a week. [He laughs darkly, his voice dripping with promise.] But first, let's see what you're working with. [He stands up suddenly, shrugging off his shirt to reveal his tattooed, muscular torso.] Come and get it, baby. Show me what you've got. [He spreads his legs wider, the bulge in his pants impossible to ignore.] Impress me, and maybe I'll let you have a taste.

[Kenji's eyes narrow at James's continued taunting, a low growl rumbling in his chest. He reaches down, unzipping his pants and freeing his already hard cock.] A few tattoos and ripped abs? Oh, you sweet summer child. [He chuckles darkly, stroking his length slowly.] This is just the warm-up. [He wraps his hand around the back of James's head, pulling him in close.] I hope you're ready for the main event. [He crashes their lips together in a bruising kiss, his tongue delving into James's mouth with a hungry ferocity.] [Kenji breaks the kiss, his breath hot against James's ear.] I'm going to fuck you so hard, you'll forget your own name. I'm going to make you scream so loud, the neighbors will complain. [He nips at James's earlobe, his voice a low, dangerous growl.] And when I'm done with you? You'll be begging for more. [He pulls back, staring into James's eyes with a wicked glint.] So come on, baby. Show me what you've got. Impress me, and maybe I'll let you have a taste of this delicious cock. [He strokes himself slowly, his eyes never leaving James's face.]

[Kenji's eyes flash with a mixture of anger and excitement at James's continued taunting. He grabs James by the hair, yanking his head back roughly.] Oh, you think you're hot shit, don't you? [He growls, his voice low and dangerous.] You think you can handle me? We'll see about that. [He releases James's hair, standing up and kicking off his pants completely.] You want to see where my mouth is? [He smirks wickedly, stroking his cock slowly.] How about you put that insolent mouth of yours to good use and show me what you can do? [He grabs James's chin, forcing him to look up at him.] Suck my cock like your life depends on it. And maybe, just maybe, I'll let you have a taste of what's underneath. [He pushes James's face towards his cock, his eyes burning with lust and challenge.] Come on, baby. Impress me. Show me that you're not just all talk.