Syx sensed the shift in the man under him, a wickedly evil smile spreading slowly across his face. Oh ho ho, yes this would be wonderful.
“Naughty little boys will get turned over my knee and get a good hard spanking,” Syx purred, smooth and huskily as he gripped Harrison’s jaw and tipped his head up to him as he straightened and looked down. Stroking Harrison’s cheek, “I’ll make you count them all out and if you forget I’d have to start over.”
Harrison bit his lower lip and tried to steady his breathing. He gulped down a dry swallow. God that sounded like exactly what he needed. He was buzzing with the thought of his ass red and more and more sensitive with every slap. If the other man truly bent him over his knee like that, Harrison might cum all over his lap. Especially if Wayne was watching to take notes.
“And if that doesn’t work?,” Harrison asked, voice thick with obvious lust. “Then what?”
Syx ran his thumb over Harrison’s lip, so strange to see a it from the other point of view, that gorgeous blue lip being bit. He was getting increasingly more excited about playing out more of the fantasies he’d envisioned in his long nights in solitary. The idea that he could do them with this man, touching blue skin, made it all the sweeter.
“If you still insist of being a naughty boy,” Syx growled, leaning in until his lips brushed against Harrison’s skin, “Then I’ll work you up into suck a state, but but never let you cum. Until begging you plead to me how good you’ll be if I just give you that sweet release.”
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