She shuffled over on her knees until she was kneeling next to him. Her gaze was caught as she peered down at his dick. Well, obviously she couldn’t see it, but she stared down at where she thought it would be.
Poor thing. It had probably retreated in fear, worried that she was going to touch it again.
Well, it needn’t worry, because she wasn’t going anywhere near that part of him ever again.
Now,some men might have been offended by the way Addie was staring at his dick in horror, but luckily, Cash’s ego was fairly robust. Although, he had to admit, it had been taking a few hits around her.
“I can’t believe I did that,” she said. “I’m so sorry.”
He frowned, then tapped her lips. “No talking.”
She looked so worried. He probably needed to make her feel better about shoving his balls halfway into his body and putting him through agonizing pain. That was nothing compared to what he’d gone through when he and Ralen used to participate in fight nights in the compound when they lived with Dante.
Although he’d never been taken down by a small woman who was probably a hundred and twenty pounds soaking wet.
Yep, that was another layer of humiliation.
But this wasn’t about him right now. He needed to do something to put her more at ease.
“It was just an accident. You don’t need to feel bad.”
She glanced around wildly, and he knew she was looking for the phone. Finding it on the floor, she picked it up.
“I hurt you,” she typed.
“I’m fine. All you did was knock into my balls. They can take it. They’ve had worse.”
She stared at him in surprise. “Worse?”
“You’d be surprised what I’ve gotten up to in my youth. That was nothing. I’ve had worse from Ralen when we were just play-fighting as kids.”
“I’ve never play fought before. It doesn’t sound very fun.”
“Oh, it’s a lot of fun. Not that we do it much anymore.”
Well, other than their fight nights, but that wasn’t about play. That was very serious and for a lot of money. He and Ralen had quite the little nest egg tucked away because of those fights.
And the fact that they never lost.
Thankfully, Titus had never deigned to lower himself to participate in the fight night, or their winning streak might have come to an end.
“I’m fine. It was just an accident.”
She let out a deep breath, nodding.
“Now, you did talk again, and I said last time was your final pass, remember?”
She grimaced. “More lines?”
“Nope. This time you’re getting a spanking.”
Her mouth dropped open.
“I prefer to give spankings over my knees, however I’m not sure that’s the best position right now. How about you kneel and lean over the edge of the bed?”
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How the heck had she found herself in this situation?
