No, he teaches you a few new positions

With no orders given, you continue to just sit there, staring at his crotch, thinking of what you just did. Arousal clouds your mind, and you've started to zone the game going on behind you out, your thoughts instead circling around what he'll want to do with you when his member grows hard again. His softening member twitches, a small drop of cum oozing out, and you find yourself leaning in to lick it off.

"That's a good girl, cleaning up after herself," he says. His small praise, even if he's talking down to you, brings you joy. "After you're done, crawl out into the kitchen and get me a new beer."

You do as you're told, making sure to expose yourself to him as you crawl away, and when you return, about to place yourself between his legs again, he stops you. "No. I think it's time to teach you a new position. Turn around, your back facing me." You do, and for a moment, you catch a glimpse of the game. "Gaze down, not on the screen. Now lean forward, until your face touches the ground." You can feel air flowing over your increasingly wet pussy, as you think of how you, in this position, basically is presenting yourself for his use. It's a demeaning position, cementing your status even more so than kneeling in front of him, as you expose your most private parts for his view. His hand comes down, touches you, and you shiver. "You're ready for me. That is good." For a moment, you expect him to do more, but instead, he furthers your humiliation by leaning back and bringing his feet up to rest on your butt. "Stay like that, and we'll see if I won't use you when the game is over."