Go with the flow

She tries to think of something to escape that situation, but any plans she might have worked in her mind are overpowered by a sudden desire once his hands reaches under her shirt and over her tit, once he begins tweaking her nipples, she begins losing focus and mental acuity, she is overwhelmed by Karl´s presence and feel she cannot react, so she stays still in her chair trying not to let her moans out of her mouth by pressing her lower lips.

She must be more needy than she thought of herself, she can feel a dampness in her undergarments, but then suddenly he stops, almost as if he has given up and gone to do something, she is about to ask why he has stopped when he sits right next to her and, while placing a hand on her creamy white thighs, he says, his mouth now very close to her ear. "You want this, don't you?" He proceeds by licking her ear and raising his other arm over her shoulder and under her shirt again, all the while pushing her right leg over his own. "Say it." he speaks again, while his right hands move to the inner thigh of her right leg, his fingers almost at her hot, and by now, wet pussy. "Say..." He speaks again, his right hand now unbuttoning her shorts. "... It..." once her shorts are opened, his fingers make their way into her undergarment and directly over her pussy. "... Slut!" he completes by finally inserting a finger inside her pussy.

By now she was moaning loudly, Karl always knew how to make her feel good, despite her hating him, she couldn´t deny his abilities on pleasuring a woman. But still, she had dignity, or at least she believed that she had, by resisting this last violation, resisting the admission that she wanted him to make her feel better, that would be an admission of defeat and she wouldn´t ever be free of him, but the thing is, does she wants to be free of him? Maybe she is really a slut.