"I don't believe you." He said, smelling how turned on Stiles was, which was making him even more turned out. "I think you need to show me how sorry you are." Leaving off the boy's neck he reached down to push his pants down and pull out his cock as he landed another hit on the already red cheeks.
"Turn around, on your hands knees." He commanded, still stroking his cock. "Show me how sorry you are that you tried to run away from your master." He reached between the boy's cheeks and ran a thumb over Stiles' hole.