Cass chuckled, biting his lip at the sensation of her breath against his ear. She was trying to distract him. Licking his lips he moved back far enough to look at her. 'Nope, that wasn't what you said,' he pointed out with a glint in his eyes.
'You said, that you would have fun, while I wouldn't have - which would indicate that you are either a) bad in bed or b) insecure because you don't know what to do in bed or c) would let me give pleasure but refuse to return the favour, which is just poor manners,' he said with a wink.
'So a, b or c?' he asked, watching her eyes carefully to see any reactions.