“Do we now?” Tatum hums, licking his lips.
“And how would you like to teach us, Sir?” Alaric purrs the last part, crossing his arms as he looks at me through hooded eyes.
My pulse pounds in my ears as my brain goes fuzzy.Get a hold of yourself Beckham. You're the one in charge.
It’s just really damn hard when their alpha pheromones are coming off them in waves.
“You should punish us.” Jamie smirks, leaning forward in his seat like an excited puppy. “Make it hurt.”
I lift a brow. My little alpha is a masochist it seems.
“Why do you three think you can come in here and do whatever you please?”
“Because we can.” Tatum shrugs.
“This is my class. And while you’re in here with me, you will treat me with respect.” I narrow my eyes.
“How have we disrespected you, Sir?” Alaric asks, lifting a brow of his own.
“You come in here with your tempting smells, and hungry gazes, looking at me like you want to fuck me right here on my desk.” I growl. “Do you know how hard it is to teach with a fucking boner”
“How hard?” Jamie asks. “I bet it’s really hard. Like rock fucking hard.” He groans, eyes dropping to my dick. “Fuck me,” he breaths out, leaning back in his seat as he palms his dick. “I know I am.”
I clear my throat, my heart racing and I know I’m perfuming, I can’t fucking help it.
“Sounds like that's your problem," Alaric says. “We haven’t done anything wrong.” He looks to Tatum, then Jamie. “Well, most of us. I think this one.” He hikes a thumb to Jamie. “Needs to be taught a lesson.”
“Me?” Jamie asks. “Fuck that. I’m an angel.”
We all snort out a laugh and Jamie scowls.
“I think you're right, Mr. Gable.”
Jamie’s eyes snap my way, widening with question. “He is?”
I nod, a rush of exhilaration flooding me. “He is.” I lick my lips. “Stand up Jamie,” I command him.
He looks at the other two alphas hesitantly before getting to his feet. “Now what?” he asks as my eyes land on his very erect dick straining against his jeans and I swallow hard.
I’m going to be the one fucking him today, but damn it if I’m not counting down the days when I get to have each and every one of their knots locked inside my ass, pumping me full of their release.
A small whimper slips free and I have to shake my head, bringing me back to the here and now.
I look over to Alaric and Tatum. “I want you both to sit on your hands. You are not allowed to touch yourselves. Your punishment is to sit and watch.”
“Sit and watch what?” Alaric grumbles as he does as he’s told. A thrill rushes through me to see how easily my alpha is willing to comply with my demands without knowing why.
“You’ll see.” I nod toward Tatum. “Let’s go, Mr. Walsh.”
“This is bullshit,” he mutters, adjusting himself before sitting on his hands. “Happy?”
“Very.” I give him a satisfied smirk before bringing my attention back to Jamie.
I can see his chest rising and falling, pupils nearly black as he waits like a good boy for his instructions.
“You like being a brat?” I ask Jamie, cocking my head to the side.
“Ah, yes?” He blinks, licking his lips.
