Chapter 15
**Saint**
I couldn’t believe that Winter thought she could get away with something like this. This idea was totally childish. What in the world was she thinking going against us with a plan like this? It caused me to just shake my head. I would tell the others later, but for right now, I will take care of her myself. I didn’t want the others to get involved. Not after what happened in the alley. I could tell Royal still didn’t like what had happened to him there. He wanted to be faithful to Hailey this time around and I couldn’t blame him. I had Scarlette to think about and Zander had Amber. Cyrus had whoever he wanted. Cyrus didn’t date much. I never really knew why. I was thinking it had something to do with Winter. He always slept around though. It wasn’t like he could tell me.
I took her arms and put them behind her back as I pressed her body against the locker. I couldn’t believe she actually thought she could get away with such a stupid little prank. What the hell was going through her mind? She didn’t normally act out like this. One reason more, I need to correct this. She shouldn’t be able to think she can get away with this.
I reached in front of her and undid her pants. I wished she had worn a dress which would have made this easier, but this would have to do. With one hand holding her arms tight in place, I took the other hand and pulled down her pants and underwear. I exposed her ass to the cold air. I ran my hands against the skin of her round ass. I couldn’t wait to turn her pale white ass red.
“Please, I won’t do anything else again.” She begs me. She knows what’s coming. I used to do this all the time when I felt like she had gotten out of line. Back when she belonged to us. She didn’t anymore so in a way, I didn’t need to do this. I could teach her a lesson in another way, but I didn’t want to. I wanted to do this. I had missed doing this to her. Scarlette was alright, but she wasn’t the same. I didn’t get to do things like this to her. She wouldn’t allow it. She wasn’t submissive like Winter. What I liked about her, I couldn’t stop the craving to do this.
I pulled back my hand and began to smack it straight into her ass. I could see her asscheeks jiggle from the impact. I smiled, noticing they were already turning red from the first hit. I could feel the adrenaline already in my blood. It was like I had worked out today when I knew I hadn’t done much. I pulled back again as I did it again. This caused a whimper to spill from her lips. My blood rushed to my cock at her whimper. I couldn’t believe how much I missed this. That small noise was music to my ears.
I smacked her ass a few more times before I moved to her ear. Her whimpers got louder with every hard smack of my hand. I could feel my own hand getting sore, but I didn’t want to stop. Her ass was bright red. I gave her another loud smack causing her to moan this time. My eyes widened. Was she enjoying this? I could feel my cock was standing stiff as a rock already. It twitched when it heard the moan. My fingers moved to her core where I checked if she was wet. I couldn’t help, but let out a soft groan when I felt how wet she was. She was turned on by this.
“What a dirty girl, you are. I almost forgot how dirty you are. You like to be punished,” I purred in her ear.
She shook her head. “No, no, I don’t.” She was trying so hard, but I think even she knew it was no use.
I took my finger and slipped it inside her. Fuck. Her walls wrapped around my finger as I pushed inside. I forgot how good she felt. I slipped another finger inside and began to move them in and out. I moved them in deep, curving them perfectly. I could still remember where her spot was. I could see her hands start to make fists behind her back. The nails dug into her flesh as she tried to hold back. She couldn’t deny it. She was in pleasure.
“You like this. Stop denying it.” I moved my fingers faster holding onto her tighter, so she couldn’t squirm away.
“Please,” She whimpered. Her eyes were closed as she felt every inch of my thick fingers inside her. I kept pumping them in and out moving faster with each stroke. I could tell she was close. Her walls were holding onto me like a vice grip. Trying to milk me as if I was a cock. I couldn’t wait to get my cock inside her. No, I couldn’t do that. At least not today. She didn’t deserve my cock.
I thrust deep inside her, my thumb rubbing circles against her clit. Her legs began to shake. I had to hold her up to keep her from falling. Her legs were weak as she started to cum all over my fingers. Her mouth dropped open as she moaned out.
I pulled my fingers out once she was done. I put them towards her lips. “Open,” I said. She didn’t at first. I pushed my wet fingers against her lips. “I said open. Now do it.” She did as she was told this time and opened her mouth. She sucked the essence of herself off my fingertips. Fuck it was hot to watch. I could see some drool drip off her red lips. Oh, this was going to be hard to give up. Even if I said it was just this last time. It was going to be hard. Why did she have such a hard on for this girl?