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Apparently he didn’t miss the snark in her voice, because a moment later his heavy hand connected with her ass, sending a shockwave of pain through her.

Fuck, she’d forgotten how hard he could spank.

“Since this is a lesson in respecting those in authority, Ms. Legare, I suggest you keep a civil tongue during your punishment. Unless you’d like to give those canes a try, after all.”

She absolutely did not want that, no matter how her body reacted. “No, Sir. I’m sorry.”

“Much better.” Cupping her ass in one large hand, he gave it a hard squeeze. “You know how to stop this if it’s more than you can take, young lady.”

Her pussy clenched at the reminder, and the stern note in his voice. “I can take whatever you give me, headmaster.”

“We’ll see about that.”

Chapter15

Holden

She was a vision.

Bent over the wooden desk, her already too-short skirt riding up to reveal her lacy white panties, Francesca Legare was every man’s wet dream come to life. Add in the hint of sass in her tone, and she was very muchhiswet dream come to life.

He’d been tempted to forgo their scene in favor of the conversation Cordelia and the others had convinced him they should be having. But Frankie needed this, possibly even more than he did, and regardless of what their future held, his sole focus right now was giving her whatever she needed.

And if giving her what she needed meant bending her over a desk and spanking her ass red before fucking her into a coma, well, sacrifices had to be made.

Reaching into his pocket, he hit the button for the vibrator in her panties, grinning when she gasped and her bottom muscles visibly flexed in response.

“Holden!”

Naughty, naughty. He gave her two hard swats, one to each cheek, but he had to swallow a laugh to keep his voice stern and in character. “Is that how you address me, Ms. Legare?”

“N-no, headmaster!”

“You’d do well to remember that while you’re being punished.”

He didn’t bother to tell her not to come. The vibrator wasn’t on a high enough setting to get her there, and she’d never come just from being spanked before. And if it somehow happened now, well, it would just give him an excuse to punish her some more, wouldn’t it?

Grinning at that thought, he swatted her again, watching in fascination as the clear pink imprint of his fingertips appeared around the edges of her panties. It was a sight he never tired of, watching her beautiful round bottom turn pink beneath his hand.

Fuck, he’d missed this.

As he spanked, Frankie’s whimpers grew louder, interspersed every now and then with a hiss or a low growl when he caught those sensitive sit-spots where her ass and thighs met.

When her bottom was a nice, bright pink, framed beautifully by the white lace of her underwear, he paused just long enough to run his hand over the heated flesh. He wanted nothing more than to rip those panties from her and plunge into her waiting heat, but this wasn’t just about him. His babygirl didn’t just need a reminder of her place in their relationship, she needed the stress relief. Had needed it from the day he’d picked her up at the hospital. The multiple orgasms he’d been giving her every day had seemed to take the edge off a bit, but his Frankie needed more than that.

She needed him to hurt her. To bring her to the edge of what she could bear, to hold her there and force her to accept everything he gave her. That was where she found her peace, so that was exactly where he was going to take her.

Frankie

Fuck,her ass hurt. Not nearly as much as it could, and probably would if this had been a real punishment, but every swat still added to the burn spreading across her skin.

But the pain only seemed to add fuel to the aching need between her thighs. A need that was not helped at all by the low, persistent buzzing in her panties. It wasn’t nearly strong enough to push her over the edge, and she wasn’t sure if that or the spanking was supposed to be her ‘punishment’.

Both, maybe. Knowing her sadistic Daddy, it was probably both.

Now he was stroking her skin, making her wish he would just rip the underwear off her and fuck her already. But when she opened her eyes, her gaze landed on the thick ruler he’d laid on the desk, right in her line of sight, and she nearly groaned.

He wasn’t done with her, yet.

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