Closing the book, so familiar with it that he didn't even bother to mark his place, he considered the meal before him, taking in the glass of wine as well. Nodding, he turned his attention to her, seeing her standing at attention, knowing she was awaiting praise or permission. Reaching for the glass, he took a sip, savoring the taste on his tongue. "Good girl. Now I want you to suck my cock. All that riding has made me tense."