Yeah. That was probably the one he lived by the most. He’d only ever killed bad guys.
“The last thing I ever want to do is neglect my Pup. If you ever need anything, all you have to do is ask.”
“Oh, I know,” Brody replied. “The problem is, sometimes I need to be careful what I ask for. Like that time I said I’d loveto pet a giraffe. And you started researching ways to acquire a giraffe.”
“And I very nearly bought one. But you put a stop to it. Right now, we could have a giraffe walking around in our backyard. Although I do think we probably would have needed two. I wouldn’t want them to get lonely.”
“No,” Brody said in a choked voice. “That was my worry too. That one would get lonely. So I don’t think we should get one.”
“Oh, so is that the only reason you said no?” the Fox asked. “In that case?—”
“No, no, no,” Brody said. “That isn’t the only reason that I said no. There are lots of reasons I said no. Like all the poop I would have to clean up. You can’t buy a pooper scooper that large.”
“Hmm, that’s actually a really good point. I didn’t think about all the poop,” the Fox mused.
“Well, you know me, always thinking about the poop. I can’t believe I just said that. Why didn’t I say that I always think about logistics? Can we just get on with the spanking? Please.”
“Begging for your punishment? Wow, you must be in need.”
The Fox stood off to one side, then he smacked his hand down lightly on Brody’s white ass.
Damn, that was satisfying.
The Fox wasn’t sure that he’d ever seen such a beautiful ass. Well, other than his girl’s ass. Both Autumn and Brody had spectacular butts.
He was a lucky man.
Where was his Bunny? She’d been quiet for a long time which was never a good sign. He’d need to go looking for her after this. Just to make sure she wasn’t getting herself into trouble.
The Fox smacked his hand down again on Brody’s bottom. He moved his hand from his boy’s left cheek to his right, thenback again until his ass was nice and pink and Brody’s breath was coming in harsh pants.
It certainly wasn’t the hardest spanking that he’d ever given. But Brody hadn’t done anything that bad. This was more because the Fox thought Brody needed it and didn’t know how to ask for it.
He was an expert at knowing just what his babies needed. Although they’d argue that. But that was because they didn’t want to get their butts spanked.
The Fox paused to rub the heat in.
“Did you like that spanking, Pup?” he asked.
“What? No! Of course I didn’t like that spanking,” Brody grumbled.
“Hmm. So you’re saying that if I check your cock, it won’t be hard?”
“No,” Brody replied quickly. “It’s not hard, I mean, it might be semi-hard, but it’s definitely not hard-hard.”
“Oh, that’s a shame,” the Fox drawled. “Because if you were turned on, I was going to let you come. Instead, I think I’ll just take your ass. What do you think of that?”
Brody straightened and tried to turn toward the Fox. But the Fox placed his hand on the back of his neck and pushed him gently back down over the table.
“Did I say you could move?” the Fox asked. “Because I don’t recall saying that.”
“I want to come!” Brody cried. “My cock is hard. It’s really, really hard. The hardest it’s ever been.”
Hardest it’s ever been? Hmm.
“So you lied to me,” the Fox mused. “Goodness, that’s much worse than what you have been doing.”
Brody groaned. “Are you trying to tease me? This is torture.”
