Vivian finally managed to pull her face backwards and shove Yohan away, coughing a little bit as his cock left her mouth.
"Stop… I-I don't want this," she forced herself to say.
It was as if her sense was finally coming back, she got up to her feet and pulled her bra up to cover her breast, then adjusted her panties
"I'm not that type of woman!" She said firmly as she headed for the door.
Yohan just remained standing there with his hard cock, as if unbothered by her sudden actions. His gaze followed her until she got to the door.
She tried opening it, "The door…. It's locked?"
Yohan approached he, "I didn't want anyone to disturb us, and I know that if I let you leave it would cause regret for you…"
"...That is why it's locked," he said softly as he put his arms around her and grabbed her from behind.
"What are you talking about?! What do you mean I'll regret it, open this door right now!" She demanded.
