Yes he does.

Mat felt the cold tickle as Egwene tried and failed repeatedly to attack him with her flows of magic. “Egwene come on, the less you struggle, the faster this will finish.” Mat reminded her.

“I can’t believe you’re doing this, I’m the bloody Amyrlin Seat! I’ll have you flogged for this Matrim Cauthon!” She yelled as he lifted up the end of her dress revealing her ass covered by a plain white pair of panties that mixed well with her brown complexion. Egwene whimpered and covered her face in embarrassment as Mat got a glance at her ass that no other man had seen before in her life, not even her former betrothed, Rand. “Mat, what will Rand say when he finds out?!” Egwene said wildly, trying to prevent Mat from going through with what he was going to do. Mat ignored her question; he was busy staring at his childhood friend’s ass, and someone he had always appreciated for her beauty and smarts, but someone he could never have because of her relationship with Rand. He had spent his adolescence flirting with the other village girls, but it was a mindless game, not like the real thing with a real woman like Egwene. To another man, she was no comparison to the other ladies, she was no blonde, buxom lady like Elayne, nor was she an heir to a kingdom like Elayne. Even Nynaeve was attractive when she wanted to be, though she always wore clothes to cover herself, it would take a blind man to not tell she had some curves under what she wore. Aviendha, was a beauty through and through. The way her muscles rippled when she walked, the way her curves accentuated her tight body was perfect. Not to mention that Mat always welcomed a challenge, which is why he was probably one of the best gamblers from the Two Rivers. This challenge though could be quite dangerous though, as a woman adept in spear and knife wasn’t always that easy to get in a bed, not to mention the fact that hearing Rand mumble every day as he walked out of his tent about Aviendha sleeping on the floor, and seeing other Aiel do the same, told him it would most likely be impossible for him to get her in his bed.

What a lucky guy Rand is, to have a beautiful young woman, not to mention a redhead sleeping at his side, though on the floor. What Mat would give for a young woman to be with him when he went to bed, though that was probably his hormones speaking, or perhaps the ass staring him in the face? Mat felt a bulge growing in his pants, as he finally understood the situation he was in. “Mat?” Egwene asked hopefully realizing that Mat hadn’t moved in quite a while she was stung over his lap with her ass to the open air. Egwene felt a bulge push up against her lower stomach and she spent a few seconds trying to figure out what it was, until she had a sudden realization and made an exclamation of disgust. “Are you seri-!” Egwene wasn’t able to finish her sentence as she let out an exclamation when Mat brought his hand down on her right ass cheek firmly.

Mat was overwhelmed at the feeling of a girl’s ass in his hands, and he kept his hand there on her ass after the first slap. He could feel her squirming in his lap which only made his raging hard cock feel all that much better.