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 Kept you in my mind. He s also a jokester. On your eighteenth birthday, he gave me that
paddle.
Her eyebrow arched.  Your stepbrother, right? The one with the cop?
 Yeah. We give each other crap. No shame between us. He s into wood carving. Jake
stood and crossed to the toy box and put the paddle on the bed.  You didn t look closely at it
before.
She leaned over and read the cut out.  Brat. Your brother s funny. But you didn t bring it
when I was nineteen.
Jake shook his head.  You still felt too young. I was afraid you d call the cops on me. You
had a lot of rage back then, too.
 Over eighteen and needy. Frustrated. I don t know about rage. I wanted my life to start
but didn t have my freedom yet. Dad paid and dangled my trust fund. I rebelled to annoy him.
You d have made it more fun.
 We weren t ready for this back then.
 Talking? she asked teasingly.  We re talking and fighting mostly. For a guy, you talk a
lot. She rolled fully onto her stomach, legs up in the air and wiggling her toes.
All doubt was gone, she belonged to him. He picked up the paddle and landed it on her
untouched cheek.  Get on your hands and knees, and we ll see how much talking you do.
Voyeur time was over.
Her insides melted as she slowly complied. On her hands and knees, she waited. That was
the agony, waiting. The first smack with the paddle made her flinch. Before it d always been his
hand or the belt. She knew he was gentle with the belt, but wood felt different. Harder yet it
lacked the snap of the belt.
Jake swung again, she heard the air whip through the cutout. The paddle landed in the
same spot and she moaned. Jake s control aroused her as much as his body did. If not for him,
she d have crashed her head into the mirror in the bathroom earlier when he made her come. She
needed him, to keep her safe and free. Going too wild with her passionate side always scared her.
Maybe that s why she d waited for him before she d set herself free.
The precision of his strikes dazzled her. The cutout left some skin untouched yet the
surrounding area burned. She really needed to send a thank you card to that lady cop who d
gotten Jake to channel his frustration and need for control this way.
The thought made her laugh out loud. A thank you note, that was her mother s obsession.
Andrea never got them done fast enough or neat enough after any event. But that cop deserved a
gift or something.
 Laughing? He increased the force a notch.
Andrea gasped and braced herself as the strike rocked her.  Not you. I can t explain. It all
just comes out. The cathartic sensation of being spanked, the rough sex, and being tied up forced
her to face all of her feelings and let out the crap she d ignored. Plus, she loved the result.
 I understand. You want brat on your ass forever. His hand massaged over her cheek.
She released her baggage and thought of Jake.  By you, yes!
 My brat. He landed the paddled again.
She yelped. The brief break had allowed her skin to rest, and the new contact made her
feel it all the more. This round made her patch from before feel like amateur hour. Jake was
breaking her in slowly.
 Yours. Only you. No one made her feel sexier, safer, or as sinful all at once
His last three smacks went straight through her. Her eyes watered, and her pussy quaked.
The release was subtle, not like the others that had made her scream. For a moment, there was
nothing, just stillness between them. Then his lips pressed to her well worn bottom.
 Good? he asked.
 So good. She groaned and tilted her hips, spreading her legs.  I want you so badly.
Jake ran his tongue along his handy work. Andrea shivered at the sting.  Roll over, he
said.
She looked over her shoulder at him.  You don t want to admire your work? Andrea sure
as hell couldn t wait to get to a mirror, after her sexual appetite was satisfied again, of course.
 I ve seen your ass. I want to look at you now. He grabbed her hip and pulled her over to
one side.
Andrea rolled fully onto her back and saw the fire in his eyes. His cock stood out, and his
muscles were tense all over his body.
When she reached out with her hand, the rope followed her. She touched his chest and
tried to draw him down.
Jake climbed on the bed and caged her with his limbs. The kiss surprised her as his tongue
sought to trade lashes with hers. He seemed possessive and intent on her. Her arms wrapped
around his neck, and her legs followed around his waist. She was his for the taking.
Entering her fast, Jake was on the edge. Andrea felt it and loved that she d done that to
him. He was wound so tight he fucked her hard without pausing for a moment. She kissed his
shoulder and his throat, trying to get him to take a breath.
But the onslaught of his cock, what she d been craving so deeply was there and deep
inside her. She couldn t hold onto him or slow down her climax. His force and speed left her as
helpless as the paddle had. She wanted more as she enjoyed the rush of Jake s hard work. The
waves of climax slammed through her, and he didn t even pause.
Her juices flooded onto his cock as she screamed his name. Her hips lifted to keep up, and
the cold air hit her abused ass like a slap.
 No, he whispered.
Suddenly, he stopped and pulled out.
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