Chapter Six #3
She nodded. “I’d just gotten home from school, and this is my uniform.”
He and Seth exchanged a look of feigned disapproval.
Clutching the ruler, Cooper settled it under her hem…then slowly lifted the front of her skirt. The sight of her bare pussy nearly took Beck out at the knees.
The ruler in Seth’s hands quivered. “Where are your panties, Miss Young?”
Heavenly panted, her luscious breasts threatening to fall out of her too-tight blouse. “I must have forgotten to put them on this morning.”
Scowling, Seth tucked his finger beneath her chin and drew her upright again. “I’m running out of patience, young lady. Answer my question. What were you doing alone with your neighbor at his house?”
“Watching a movie.”
Their little actress wasn’t purposely pushing their buttons; she was pounding them, and his guess? She loved every minute of it.
“Which one?” Beck demanded, impatient to start dishing out her funishment.
“Something I’d never seen. My Big Fat Greek Weiner.”
Beck clenched his jaw, mostly to stop himself from laughing.
Seth closed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose. Yeah, the big guy was struggling to hold in his mirth, too. Finally, he lifted his stare and seared her with a manufactured glare. “You were watching porn?
Beck joined in, brow raised. “Alone with a grown man?”
Heavenly’s eyes went wide. “Is that why they didn’t have clothes on and were doing those…things?”
“You’ve been very naughty, and you deserve punishment.”
“For that and her missing homework.” Seth nodded. “Did the dog eat it while you were being a very bad girl and watching that very bad film?”
“Yes. I-I wasn’t paying attention. The dog snatched it off the table and chewed it up. By the time I realized—”
“Enough!” Seth tossed the ruler onto the nearby desk and dragged her close, eating up her helpless little yelp as he bent her over the desk, exposing her luscious ass.
“So not only did you watch an inappropriate movie alone with a horny older man, you failed to turn in your homework and you forgot your panties.”
“You’re racking up the punishments, little girl,” Beck added, enjoying this game far more than he’d thought.
“You also lied,” Seth heaped on.
“I didn’t.” She sounded beautifully distressed.
“The dog didn’t eat your homework, did it? You didn’t bother doing it.” Seth’s tone condemned her. “Tsk. Tsk.”
“We can’t let that go.” Beck greedily eyed her pressed against the wooden desk, her pale ass exposed and waiting.
Heavenly peered over her shoulder, her face full of guilt, eyes swimming with tears. “I-I meant to, but…”
“I don’t want to hear any more excuses or lies,” Seth barked.
“Since you’ve been a very naughty little girl, we have to punish you.” Beck ran a hand up her thigh.
“How?” Her terrified expression might have been convincing, if not for the hunger in her eyes.
“However we want. And in every way you deserve,” he growled.
“Exactly. You’ve left us no choice. Lift your skirt to your waist.” Seth snatched a thick wooden paddle off the wall.
Pretending to bite back a terrified gasp, Heavenly flipped the hem of her plaid skirt onto the small of her back with dramatic flourish.
Easing in behind her, Beck skimmed his palm over her ripe, round ass. Visions of her creamy white skin all red and bruised crowded his brain. His mental pictures were so real, he could almost taste her trembling pain.
“Spread your legs, Miss Young.” Seth dragged the paddle up the insides of her thighs. “Wider. Now grip the edges of the desk.”
She quivered as she complied. The pose put her pretty pink pussy on display. The scent of her arousal crashed over Beck’s senses. He itched to tap out of this interrogation and latch his mouth over her swollen cunt before he tongue-fucked her into oblivion.
Seth held the paddle tighter. “So, in addition to your other transgressions, you admit that you lied about your homework, too?”
“Yes, Sir. I-I’m sorry.”
Beck knew what was coming, and he took a step back.
Sure enough, Seth landed the solid wood across her pale cheeks with a ruthless whack.
Heavenly gasped. Her tits slid across the desk with the force of his blow. Beck’s cock surged.
A wide band of pink marred her flesh as a cry tore from Heavenly’s throat, the sound deliciously rife with suffering. Then she arched and writhed, already beginning to pant.
“Breathe through it.” Seth sailed his palm over her heated flesh. “Rise above the pain.”
So Seth had a sadistic streak, too? Hot damn.
“Not much of a warm-up,” he observed.
“Does she deserve one? Her behavior is unacceptable.” Seth handed Beck the paddle.
“True. Her transgressions can’t go unpunished,” he agreed.
“I’m sorry,” Heavenly whimpered, reaching back with both hands to cover her ass. “Really. I’ll never do it again, Sirs. I promise.”
Seth seized her wrists, dragged her arms over her head, and pinned them to the desk.
“Too late. You’re at our mercy now, little girl.” An evil grin tugged Beck’s lips as he swung the paddle.
When he struck her ass, another high-pitched wail tore from her throat. A fresh strip of pink darkened her pale skin, sending a shudder of need up his spine.
Blood surging, Beck wrapped her braids around his fists and lifted Heavenly’s head from the desk. Tears slid down her cheeks as she continued riding the pain.
“Have you learned your lesson yet?” He laved her cheek and drank in the crystal drops.
“Yes! I promise.”
Seth scowled, every inch the stern headmaster dishing out corrective punishment. “I’m not convinced.”
Beck offered him the paddle, but Cooper shook his head and released Heavenly’s wrists. Then he smiled.
What did the cagey bastard have in mind?
“H-how can I convince you?” Heavenly sniffled, doing her best to sound contrite.
“Go to the chalkboard and write ‘I will not lie’ a hundred times.”
Nodding miserably, Heavenly made her way to the blackboard. Beck tugged the big guy’s sleeve and whispered, “What the hell? That’s going to take forever and be boring as shit. Let’s strip her down and get her between us.”
“Patience. This is the part she likes best. Watch…”
While Cooper strolled up behind her, Beck eased onto the edge of the desk and watched. As Heavenly wrote the fifth sentence across the blackboard, Seth heaved a disapproving sigh. “You forgot to dot the letter I.”
“Oops.” Contrition skipped across her face before she rushed to correct her error.
She scrawled out two more sentences before Seth growled again. “Are you purposely trying my patience, Miss Young?”
“No, Sir. What did I—”
“You failed to cross the letter T.”
“My apologies. I’ll correct it and—”
“No.” Seth shook his head. “You’ll erase it and write it again.”
She shot them a look so genuinely tearful, Beck almost believed her. But when she fidgeted, pressing her thighs together to quell her ache, he knew better.
“Go on. Or are you incapable of completing this exceedingly simple task?” Beck arched a disapproving brow.
“I can’t concentrate. You both keep looking at me, and it makes me nervous. And when I get nervous, I…”
“You what?” Seth’s eyes narrowed.
“I-I get…wet.”
Beck’s cock throbbed worse than a toothache.
Seth raised a disapproving brow. “Is that another lie?”
“No. I swear. I-I can’t help it.”
“I don’t believe you. Raise your skirt. Show us.”
Heavenly bit her bottom lip and lifted her hem, exposing her pussy again. Sure enough, she looked even juicier.
Shoving down his desperate hunger, Beck moved in. “Spread your legs and beg him to feel for himself.”
The pulse point at her neck kicked up. Her breathing shallowed. His little girl was turning them inside out.
Seth darted him a furtive I-told-you-so smirk before settling a weighty stare on their “pupil.”
“He’s waiting.” Beck knew he didn’t sound patient.
She eased one foot a scant few inches from the other. “Please—”
“Wider,” Beck demanded. “Enough for him to get his big hands between your quivering little-girl thighs.”
Heavenly gasped as she widened her stance.
“Good girl.” Beck nodded approvingly. “Principal Cooper will continue. I’ll supervise.”
Heavenly cast a nervous glance at Seth. “I’m not lying. Touch me, Sir. You’ll see for yourself how wet I am.”
“So pretty.” Seth dragged his fingers through her saturated folds and over her clit. She bit her lip and quivered, her heavy lids sliding shut. And when he plunged his fingers inside her, she tossed her head back with a wail of pleasure.
“She’s telling the truth, Principal Beckman. She’s drenched. I think you should check, too.” Seth withdrew his glistening fingers and licked them clean. “Just to be sure.”
The scent of her arousal hung in the air, driving Beck out of his mind as he approached. With a moan, he petted her. When she whimpered, he speared her with two fingers.
“Yes…” Heavenly pushed back, grinding against his hand.
Beck laved his way up her neck. “She’s not just drenched; she’s gushing.”
“She is,” Seth agreed with a groan in his voice. “But we still have a problem with Miss Young’s concentration.”
“Help me. I-I can’t focus when you touch me like this.”
Beck loved the way her eyes begged.
“Do you want to disappoint us?” He massaged her G-spot as he dragged her back to the chalkboard, delighting in the way she frantically shook her head. “No? Then keep writing, little girl.”
She gripped the chalk with shaking hands and closed her eyes with a moan.
Seth glowered. “Do I need to take the paddle to your pretty white backside again?”
“No, Sir.”
“Resume your punishment. No mistakes this time, Miss Young,” Seth warned as he began strumming her clit.
The squeaking of the chalk over the slate was nearly drowned out by Heavenly’s broken and pitiful whimpers.
“Start writing. Faster,” Beck commanded as he dragged his thumb through her juices, then slid it past her tiny rosette.
“Oh. Oh!” The chalk slipped from Heavenly’s fingers and shattered.
He and Seth tore their hands from her and cast her reproachful glares.