No; you need satisfaction from your first [CW: ]

"Absolutely not," you growl. Standing, you grip Betua's hair at the back of her head, eliciting a gasp. "Come on, you Gallic whore; I know you must have sucked many a Roman cock on your way back to Rome after your capture. When I order you to wake me up in such a manner, I expect you to do it properly. Start again. With the balls."

Trembling, the red-haired **** girl leans forward and places her hands on your hips, lapping at your testicles as you hold her head firmly. You look down at her wide, blue eyes gazing up at your from around your stiffening cock. "More tongue. Really get that area clean. Yeeeeees...that's it. If you'd rather not have the crop, you'll learn to do this right the first time." The girl's eyes widen, to your amusement, and she begins swirling her tongue across your balls and taint more enthusiastically. Your cock stiffens to full mast, and you reach down, smacking it against her forehead. "See, _this _is the response you should always be aiming for - and it will take more than the pitiful attempt at stimulation you were giving me earlier. Fortunately I don't need you to take the lead for me to get what I need. Open your mouth."

You pull her head back and spear your cock directly into her open mouth. Warmth and wetness envelop your cock, and you sigh as your cockhead hits the back of the girl's throat. Betua's hands slap feebly at your hips for a moment. "Put those behind your back," you say absently. She struggles, but does so. Gripping her head with both hands, you begin to pump, skullfucking your **** with a steadily building rhythm.

"You've served me for just over a year, Betua," you say thoughtfully. There are only gagging noises in response, but that doesn't stop you. "You should know by now that when I give you an order, I mean you to fulfill it as best you can. And this morning was not, I think, your best. It's all right - I will train you better. I have ambitions, as you well know, and cannot be distracted by an unsucked cock constantly. I'm sure I'll have my share of fine women to bed, but a man needs to have the opportunity for...appropriate relief, ha...in his own...home."

Feeling yourself getting close, you ram your cock home in Betua's mouth. Her nose is nestled against your pubic region as her body twitches; she's clearly straining not to slap against you and keep her hands at her back, and the tension makes her pert ass quiver enticingly.