Yes

Joseph wards his arms around Harley's naked frame and whispers into her ear, "I'll agree to take you into the back room, but only if you agree to be ready and willing from now on." When Harley doesn't instantly answer, he continues on, "Oh come on, you're my **** now after all, so that shouldn't be too hard for you unless you want to be fucked out here."

That prompts her to instantly answer, "No... I'll take the deal, let go to the room." In an attempt to hide her naked body, she quickly grabs Joseph's hand and pulls him towards a room, leaving the fraternity brother groaning in disappointment.

Once inside the room, Joseph passed the Harley and sat down on the bed. "well, let get on with it." Harley hesitates for a moment prompting Joseph to continue, "What's wrong? I thought you said you would happily do whatever I want if we came in here, and I want you to ride my cock until you cum, for starters. So hurry up and do it, unless you would rather us go back to our audience."

She instantly jumped forwards and said, "No, no ... I'll do it." before straddling his lap. Afraid to waste a moment, she quickly grabs ahold of his cock a presses it into her slit as her bare chest presses against his.

Joseph groans, "You feel dry," as her pussy sides down the shaft of his cock.

Harley "Of course I wouldn't be into this... After what just happened, what woman would be?" as she slowly starts moving her pussy back up his shaft.

Joseph "Well, I told you to cum, not me. So you better start getting into this, or at least tell me how to make this more enjoyable for you."

Harley grows, "So you wish to humiliate me by having me tell you every secret of my body as you fuck me."

Joseph laughs as Harley glares into his eyes. "No... nothing like that. It is just that if I am going to do this in private, I would wish to see you truly in the depths of pleasure on top of my cock"

Harley, "I am sorry, but if you wish to have me enjoy anything with you again truly, you should not have enslaved me and then had me stripped in front of everyone. We were friends and happy before this, after all."

Joseph counter with, "Really... you think we were still friends. Yes, we used to be friends, we even discided to run for president of our groups together. But ever since we won, I wouldn't have called us friends. You have been treating me like trash."

Harley "Like trash... I let you have sex with me."

Joseph "Yea, you 'let' me have sex with you for twenty minutes a week, like you were doing me a favor. In contrast, you made every other waking minute miserable."

Harley shifts her gaze away from him. "I didn't know I was doing that."