“One, sir... Or two?”

I grin and shake my head. Oh, I think he's out of practice. Wanda would destroy him. He apologizes, but it's too late now.

"Oh, I think we can make sure of that. Start over." I growl, and I bring my arm down across his ass with everything I've got. He gasps out the number, and I nod again, running my hand down his back. "Good boy." I all but purr in his hear. Hit him again, at a slightly different angle, but not as hard. He calls the blow, and I continue, my arm swings and connects, and he calls out a number...