Chapter 15
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
MASSIO
After seeking advice from Miko about how the hell I remove pink hair dye from my skin, I had to take another shower, this time in alcohol, and now I smell like a damn brewery.
Miko found it highly amusing, but the only humor I found in this morning was the fact my little brat was walking round with my cum in her belly while completely ignorant to it.
To keep me from erupting and dragging her ass out of school to punish her, I clung to the fact that she was unaware of her predicament.
She walks out of school without a care in the world, then her eyes snap to mine as if we’re magnetized and she can sense me. Students push past her as she stares at me, and my heart races. Jesus, she’s beautiful.
Without prompting, she heads my way; her tits bounce with each step, and my mouth waters. The thought of consuming her, of making her mine, ignites a fire inside me.
Someone calls her name, but her attention remains locked on me, and that excites me even more. It’s as if she knows she’s about to be punished and welcomes it.
When she slips into the car, she steals the air from my lungs. Her bare thigh has me salivating to touch her, and when she swallows, I’ve no choice but to cup her chin in the palm of my thick hand.
I lick my lips, and her pupils dilate. My little brat wants me, and while I should be punishing her, I can think of nothing I want more than to lavish her with praise and bring her the ultimate satisfaction.
“When we get home, you have two choices. You go to your room and lie on your bed so I can punish your bratty ass.” I caress her cheek. “Or you go straight in the shower and go to bed. Do you understand?”
“I understand,” she whispers, sounding the perfect blend of excited and complacent, just how I want her.
“Good girls get rewarded. Little brats get punished,” I remind her, dropping my hand from her face.