Her seming inability to listen to him was extremely irritating, but the way she resisted, and now grabbed his own large wrist had a different effect. Quintus like a woman with sprit, even if this one seemed possessed by one not her own. He grinned as she smiled at him. He forced the hand she held downwards and he pulled the wrap that held his loincloth closed, causing it to fall to the ground, leaving him naked but for his sandals.<br/><br/>"You wish to play crazy wench... then let us play" he said as his member was riding to full erection. He was large, no surprise when one took in the overall size of him. He used his hands to try and turn her so he could push her bent over the table.