@theinnformen, continuing from here.
Cian was not sorry. He would have gladly misbehave again and again, if not for simply the pleasure of it, then because when Ruben knew, that would be the consequence. Cian could feel his ass already tickling with the last slap and on all fours and nothing between his cheeks and that hand, the ancient being who acted like a careless young man was having the time of his life. “Yeah...” He let out, a little lie just for the sake of playing more. “I was very bad, Sir. I shouldn’t go kissing other guests without your permission.” Cian would do it again - he couldn’t help himself anyway. “Especially when they are staying in the inn with their wives. It can be... problematic.” He giggled his ass playfully, as if the punishment needed to be continued.
