Can't can't can't... all she would say is she couldn't.  But her body... the body didn't lie; she could feel the warmth of her sex on her cock as she rubbed between her thighs, could feel her shiver, shake, her will breaking, succumbing to her body.  By the time she was touching her cockhead, Doxi knew she had her, hook, line, and sinker.<br/><br/>But oh?  She couldn't give in<em>still</em>?  Unless... Doxi grinned, and pulled her cock out, spun her around, to grip her shoulders, and guided her back to the wall nearby.  Forcing her against it, she got right in her face, grinning wide.  She wouldn't kiss her; that would be presumptuous, poor taste right now, but being close had a certain air of intimidation...<br/><br/>"Fine then, if you don't give me what I want, then I'll<em>take</em>it!" she said, reaching down then to grip the woman's legs, lifting them up and spreading them even if she struggled, as she held her up to the wall, her cock stiff and aimed at the woman's sex then "And if you struggle... well, I'm sure your<em>daughter</em>is worth the gold still, and it's a<em>long</em>fall down to the ground at sailing altitudes... so are you going to lower yourself on this thing, or am I going to have to force it into you?"