Chicken Soup Dom by Tanya Chris

Author:Tanya Chris
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: police officer, human trafficking, bdsm, cop dom, age cap
Publisher: Tanya Chris
Published: 2022-02-22T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 15 Brixby

Brixby could tell he was being manipulated, but he couldn’t stop himself from rising to the bait. The need to turn Arlo over his knee and teach him how to behave was growing with every manipulative—and totally working—thing Arlo did.

Part of tonight’s disaster was his fault. He recognized that. If he’d ignored Arlo, left him for Cash or Sebastian or Francesca to deal with inside instead of causing a scene outside, Mike wouldn’t have been any the wiser. But the combination of fear for Arlo’s safety and anger over having been so thoroughly disobeyed had made it impossible for him to think the situation through. He’d reacted, pure and simple.

He’d already texted Harrison to apologize and had almost calmed down enough to talk to Arlo rationally when Arlo started this temper tantrum. Hearing the words “Master Sebastian” come out of his mouth had Brixby’s blood boiling all over again.

“You’ll live without kinky sex for a few months,” he said, trying to keep his tone reasonable, but his hands involuntarily clenched tighter around Arlo’s arms.

“It’s not just sex. It’s a lifestyle. It’s part of who I am. That’s why I went with Mike. That’s why I signed the contract. That’s why I went to the club tonight. If I deserve to be punished, then punish me. Either be my Dom or someone else will.”

He could tell Arlo was absolutely serious. If he didn’t take Arlo in hand, Arlo would find someone who would. Like Sebastian. Or worse.

“How should I punish you?” He moved his hands from Arlo’s arms to his hair, tangling them through the blond curls to tilt Arlo’s head back and force some eye contact. If he was going to punish Arlo, he needed Arlo to say how. Because they hadn’t discussed this, hadn’t discussed any of it.

“Master says what the punishment is.”

“I’m not your fucking master.” He blew out his breath when Arlo flinched. “But I am going to punish you. Because you do deserve it.” And because he needed to do it. Arlo was safe, right here in his lap, but Brixby’s body was still on high alert. “So tell me what it should be.”

“A spanking?” Arlo’s voice was soft and breathless. Brixby couldn’t tell if Arlo was aroused or scared or a combination of both. His own cock had chubbed up a little as his mind transitioned from problem to solution. Arlo had been bad. Very, very bad. But once he’d been punished, Brixby could forgive him.

“A spanking.” He ran his nose up under Arlo’s ear, into the froth of blond curls at the back of his neck. He smelled like warmth and anticipation, like softness. Brixby shuddered out a breath, suddenly overwhelmed with arousal, all his anger and fear finding a better outlet in dominance and lust.

“Stand up.” He lifted Arlo off his lap and put him on his feet between his legs. “Tell me why you’re being punished.”

“For disobeying you.”

“How did you disobey me?”

“I went out after dark.”

Brixby nodded. “That’s five swats for going out after dark.

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