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.
