He could feel Chase’s swallow. “Yes, Alpha.”
“But you’re still a good boy underneath, aren’t you?”
Chase’s green eyes were fierce as he answered, “Yes, Alpha.”
“So you’re going to take your punishment, and that will be that. All forgiven.”
“Just like that?” Chase asked, a strange note of hopefulness in his tone.
“Just like that.”
“Can I ask …?”
“Spanking,” Killian answered. “Ten strokes.”
Chase’s brow furrowed. “And that’s enough?”
Killian’s grin was all teeth. “That’s enough. I’m not any sort of devotee of impact play, but you have a gorgeous ass, and I can admit I won’t mind seeing it flushed red with my handprints.”
“Oh.” Chase swallowed again, and his gaze took on a glassy sheen.
“Color?”
“Green.”
After a gentle squeeze, Killian removed his hold on Chase’s throat. “I’m going to sit at the head of the bed, and you’re going to lie in my lap.”
The pink flush had traveled down to Chase’s chest now. “Yes, Alpha.”
Killian got into position, his back against the headboard, his cock now straining painfully against his zipper. It couldn’t be helped. A nude Chase, flushed and embarrassed after hardly a word, was enough to drive anyone a little mad.
Chase didn’t hesitate or delay. As soon as Killian was seated, he climbed onto the bed and laid himself face down over Killian’s lap with his usual grace. After a moment, he folded his arms and rested his chin on them.
Killian slipped a hand under Chase’s hips, adjusting Chase’s erection to lay flat against his lap. He gave it a rough stroke while he was at it.
“A-Alpha?”
Killian released Chase’s cock, turning his attention to those firm, muscular cheeks. “Yes, sweet boy?”
“What if I come?”
“Then you come.” Killian grinned, squeezing at the round flesh. “I look forward to it.”
He continued to squeeze and stroke and caress, warming up the skin. Chase sighed and relaxed into the touch, his body losing any remaining tension and melting over Killian’s lap.
Killian would have to remember that. He should massage the boy more often.
But that would come later.
Killian gave Chase’s ass a single, firm swat. Chase’s body immediately tensed up, and he let out a choked gasp.
Definitely his first spanking.
“That was one,” Killian told him. “Count for me.”
It took Chase a moment to speak. “One, Alpha.”
Killian immediately swatted him again.