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Snod’s head snapped back up, gritting his teeth at the beautiful stretch, and he tried to push himself

back to take it all.

“Beautiful,” Frankie praised, gasping as Snod starting fucking himself back on his cock, his hands

spreading his cheeks wide. “You are so beautiful, Obe...”

Snod’s face was hot, gasping and panting through clenched teeth, pushing himself back harder,

trembling when Frankie’s cock completely filled him. He didn’t withdraw very far, desperate to keep

that feeling, grinding his hips desperately to stay full.

Frankie let him control the pace, let him tease and rock, chuckling breathlessly, “Mmm, I suppose

since you never had a birthday before, you’ve never had birthday spankings, huh?”

Snod’s ears burned, glancing up over his shoulder. “Birthday... spankings?”

Frankie smoothed his hands over Snod’s ass, nodding with a smirk. “One for every year, Obe... and

one to grow on. Would you like that? My beautiful birthday boy? Would you like me to spank you?”

“Yes,” Snod whimpered, his hips slamming back more urgently. Just the mere thought of Frankie

spanking him was getting him hot.

“Mmm, but I wonder how many?” Frankie gave Snod’s round ass a hard squeeze. “We don’t actually

know how old you are... but you are making me very late to work. It should be a fair number, don’t

you think?”

“Thirty-five,” Snod blurted out.

“Is that how old you are?” Frankie blinked at the quick reply.

“It’s the most... it was the most lashings I’ve ever taken at once,” Snod said quietly, his face burning

red hot. “It’s not a good memory and now I want you... I want to...”

I want you to make a better one, I want to remember this, being with you, you touching me, owning

me...

“Oh, Obadiah,” Frankie purred, his tone husky and dripping with lust. “That I can do.”

The first pop of Frankie’s hand was gentle, Snod able to breathe right through it without any trouble.

The ones that followed were also playful smacks and Snod began to wonder why Frankie was

holding back. The next one was a hard crack that made him cry out in surprise and pain. He groaned

low as the stinging sensation seemed to echo inside his very core.

“Mmm, do you like that?” Frankie teased, rocking his cock forward as he spanked Snod’s ass again,

mean and hard.