Yes, over her protests

"You can take one of my slaves," Lady Kiriakolis sniffs, "if you're quick about it." She pushes against your chest and tries to twist away, but you are not settling for a ****, not now that you've held her in your arms. Only after her second failed attempt to escape your grasp does Lady Relia start to understand that you are not interested in either of her very fuckable slavegirls. "Stop this, I told you that you can take them, you can fuck them both if that's what you want." You pull her firmly against you and with a wicked smile you grind your very hard cock into her belly so there is no mistaking your intention.

"Oh, no." Relia whispers hoarsely as her hands push weakly against your chest. "You can't do this!"

"It's your fault, Lady Relia. Why would I settle for a **** when I have a woman like you here to enjoy." You say as your hand reaches up to cup her breast, squeezing it through her thin tunic. It is just as plump and firm as you expect and you smile in anticipation.

"I'm a noblewoman, Rider, not some pleasure-**** trained to satisfy men's carnal needs." To the side you see this noblewoman's two slaves exchange smiles as they hear her protests." Clearly there is no love lost between mistress and slaves, and as you fondle the woman you wonder just what it is that she did that made her slaves so eager to see her fucked. Relia however has not given up her hope of talking her way out of this predicament.

“Do you hear me, it's not my fault that a man with no self control. I don’t care if you find me desirable. I’m not… please. Stop it, I'm not that kind of woman.” Relia whimpers softly as you continue fondling her breast, teasing the nipple through the silk. Her eyes meet yours with a bold determination. “I'll scream.”

“Go ahead, my Lady, though most likely you'll just attract the attention of some of those men down there.” Through the open window you see the first groups of soldiers entering the far side of the courtyard looking around for likely targets to explore. Luckily Relia has enough sense to realize that drawing the attention those rough-looking men would not improve her situation, because they don't look like sharing types and the damn drake wires are still firmly attached overhead.

“Y-you promised you'd fly me out of this city." Her blue eyes widen when she sees your hungry gaze. "D-don’t… please. I-” Relia lets out a nervous gasp which turns into soft sobs as tears form in the corner of her eyes.

“You don't want me.” Relia tries a different tactic. “I'm not the one you want, I don't know how to please you, I don't know how, I don't know how.” She repeats the words like a mantra even as her nipple stiffens under your thumb.

"Don't worry, you don't have to do anything but lie there and let nature take over.” Capturing her small hand in yours you lead it down to your cock and press her palm against the thick shaft that is throbbing with need. Her gasp as she feels the thick shaft against her small palm makes your decision even easier.

"I'll give you the ride you so desperately need, Lady Kiriakolis." You tell her as you caress her breast gently, and push your cock into her hand, "if you give me the ride I need."