Still struggling, Alberich thought to himself as he moved one of his legs over both of Nikias', to put a stop to them kicking. Not that they were causing him much trouble, but they were making his target a little more difficult to hit.
As for the way Nikias was trying to elbow his ribs, he put a stop to that by grabbing the offending arm and holding it together with the angel's other wrist, putting them back onto the small of Nikias' back.
Hopefully that would keep him a little more still.
Once he had done that, he continued to spank him. He didn't lay down a flurry of merciless swats, but he made sure they landed regularly against the angel's bottom every few seconds. Each one made Nikias' bottom bounce and it wasn't long before the pale complexion of the soft skin began to turn a light pink, gradually getting darker at each spank.
"You're more troublesome than I thought you'd be." Alberich admitted, not missing a swat as he spoke. His aim was good and he had to admit, having his captive like this wasn't entirely unenjoyable. A pampered little angel who, in his view, had probably never had to suffer or struggle for anything before was getting his bottom spanked by him.
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