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“To think, I could snack on this ass all night,” Isaac said with a playful slap before roughly palming Colton’s left cheek. “But that’s for good boys. And you’re not a good boy, are you?”

“No, sir.” Colton trembled a bit, more from the thrill of provoking Isaac than a fear of what came next. A part of him yearned for whatever punishment Isaac sought. He wanted to act out again, just to make Isaac see him, crave him.

“Naughty boys get spankings.”

“Seriously?” Colton snorted. “Oh, okay.”

And without warning, Isaac smacked Colton across his bare ass with a startling sharp pain.

“Fuck.”

“That’s one.” Isaac wrapped his hands around Colton’s thighs, then cupped his ass before he grabbed Colton by the hips and yanked him down to the edge of the bed.

Colton’s feet hit the floor, steadying his stance. From this angle, he knew his ass was even more exposed, positioned perfectly for Isaac’s rough hand. A shiver of anxious anticipation coursed through Colton.

“Ready?”

Colton didn’t respond, just gave Isaac a look that said he didn’t oppose what came next. The next few slaps burned, then turned into a piercing sting by the time Isaac hit five.

“Okay, okay, I get it.” Colton bit down on the blanket as Isaac continued, showing no indication of slowing.

“Six, seven, eight…”

“Fuck, please.” Colton trembled uncontrollably.

Isaac gave one more hard smack and then stopped.

Once it’d ended, Isaac kissed Colton’s cheeks, avoiding the tender skin he’d slapped, and prioritized the firm outer glute muscles.

“You going to be a good boy moving forward?”

“Yes.”

After the initial shock of the spankings faded and the gentle kisses washed away the pain, Colton realized he’d gotten aroused again at some point. His dick ached once again.

“I think someone likes being punished.” Isaac eyed Colton’s bulge as the jock attempted to discreetly readjust himself and his boner. “Maybe I need to find another way to teach you obedience.”

Fuck, that sent a rush through Colton.

“Oh?” he asked, perhaps a bit too enthusiastically.

But he’d just had his ass slapped damn near ten times which sent a wave of pain that somehow left Colton hard. Not to mention he’d just had his hole licked with such finesse it made him cum all over himself. So, despite Isaac’s gruff attitude, Colton couldn’t help but lay in a pool of his own sticky mess, a bit eager for what came next.

“Do you trust me?” Isaac asked.

“Implicitly.”

“That’s a mistake.”

“Punish me however you want.” Colton lay on the edge of the bed, spread eagle and ass raised up ever so, even if the tenderness ached something fierce. “You wanna spank me again, go for it. You wanna fuck me for fantasizing, do your worst.”

“You’d like that, wouldn’t you?” Isaac jerked Colton’s head back, holding a fistful of hair. “A bratty little sub who’s getting too cocky.”

“You’re gonna have to work hard to pound out that attitude.” Colton bit his lower lip teasingly and went a bit further. “Otherwise, I’ll just keep being a naughty boy.”

The rush of words sent a shudder through him, creating goosebumps of anticipation for Isaac’s next punishment. It provoked a stern expression from Isaac, a glazed look of rising to the challenge, and Colton’s cock raged against the mattress, throbbing with an ache all over again.

Isaac shoved Colton’s face into the mattress, holding him there for a moment before releasing him.