Moving a Little Heart

by Breanna Hayse

  "It's still paying. I can't sit straight without shifting."

  "Did it affect you?" Hayden asked, with seriousness.

  Baylor snuggled closer, choosing her words as she watched Jake pummel one of his friends after a touchdown was made. "Yes. A lot, in fact. I didn't get a chance to really talk with Jake about it, coz we kinda, well…"

  "Hah! I knew he would make the first move. Dude!" Matt slugged Hayden's shoulder.

  "Don't tease. This is serious. I got the first kiss, that's all that matters," Hayden answered back.

  "Should I not tell you this?" Baylor asked with concern.

  "It doesn't bother me at all, Ladybug. Not if he was good to you. Was he?"

  "Very good. But that isn't what I was going to tell you. That horrid spanking changed something in me."

  "Let's go outside and talk about it," he said.

  "Why don't you guys take it over to her place? None of us need to catch you sucking face," Matt grunted.

  "You're just jealous," Hayden said with a grin. "You know I'm gonna get some eventually, and you aren't."

  "Terry and I have chosen abstinence before we marry, and these guys won't stop harassing us," Matt explained to Baylor.

  "Hmm, you know, Big Brother of mine," Baylor winked at him mischievously, "that might be an excellent idea. I do get a second chance to practice abstinence with him," she thumbed Hayden.

  "Like hell you do," Hayden said, pulling her off the couch. "Let's go talk."

  "That doesn't mean you're getting some!" Matt called from behind.

  Baylor laughed as Hayden pushed her playfully in front of him. He went straight into the kitchen to make coffee, leaving her sitting on her old couch and grinning from ear to ear.

  "You love to tease me, don't you?" he asked, handing her a mug.

  "I do. You bring out a fun side of me that I didn't know about. Mmm. Hot chocolate? I thought you were making coffee."

  "I made coffee for me. Little girls get hot cocoa."

  "Am I a little girl right now?" She crossed her legs and shifted to face him. "I had some very grown-up things to talk about."

  "You will always be a little girl in my eyes." Hayden winked. "You barely come up to my shoulder."

  "Be serious for a minute. I need to talk to you about what happened."

  "I'm listening."

  Baylor explained how her emotions had twisted and turned from the second Terry confronted her with her deceit to when she experienced the very first smack of Jake's hand against her bottom. "It was shocking."

  Hayden nodded. "Yes, I'm sure. When Jake spanks, he spanks hard. He takes his role as the dispenser of family discipline very seriously."

  "I learned that. His hand was excruciating, but his belt," she shuddered," was deadly. I'm still a bit sore."

  "Did he mark you?"

  "Like in bruises? More like dark red patches, but they disappeared by the next day. Why?"

  "Jake has a skill that the rest of us can't match. He can leave his victim bottomless without any significant bruises. May I see?"

  "You just want to get your hands on my ass." Baylor kicked his leg gently.

  "True, but I wouldn't have asked if I wasn't the gentleman I am. I bet Jake didn't ask before he grabbed that rump."

  "True. He blistered it quite thoroughly without my express permission."

  "That wasn't what I was talking about. And you gave your express permission when you agreed to this relationship, remember?" Hayden said gently.

  "I remember just fine. I was insane. Anyway, he put me down for a nap afterwards and when I woke up, I felt… different."

  "More sore?"

  "Yeah, but emotionally different. I can't describe it well. It was almost like I was elated. It made no sense."

  "Ah." Hayden nodded with understanding. "You went through the cleansing."

  "What's that?"

  "You felt clean, renewed, like all was right with the world. All the things that bothered you from the past were either gone or no longer mattered."

  "Yes! That is exactly how I felt. How did you know? What's that about?" she asked.

  "Did you cry?"

  "Of course I cried. It hurt like hell!"

  "Did you cry past the point of pain? Did you just give up at a certain point and accept your punishment? Like completely surrendered to it and stopped resisting?"

  "Yeah," she answered quietly, looking down at her hands. "Mentally, I was ready to do anything to make him proud of me. I wanted to earn his approval and show him that I could be better than I was. Not because he had punished me, but because I believed I could do it."

  "Let's talk about that. Isn't that how you felt when your mother and ex-in laws mistreated you?"

  "No. I mean, I wanted their approval and acceptance, and didn't care about how I felt about my needs. With Jake, it was completely different. I wanted to be better for him… and for Terry. And I knew I could. There was no question about my ability. I felt, well, confident in a way I've never experienced. The thought of acceptance didn't even cross my mind. It's like, I already knew they accepted me, even when I challenged them. I felt horrible for lying to them because they didn't deserve to be treated that way. And then, after that spanking, I had no guilt. Everything was washed away."

  "That is how punishment is supposed to work, baby cakes. You pay the price and it's over. It's not brought up again unless you repeat the offense."

  Baylor quickly shook her head. "I am not doing something that stupid again anytime soon. No way."

  "What I find interesting is that Jake made love to you afterwards. He's never done that before," Hayden said.

  "He's never had sex?"

  "No! He's had plenty of sex, silly. He's just never had sex after a punishment session. He doesn't believe in mixing discipline with pleasure."

  "He didn't do it right away. I mean, he took me home to put me to bed, and I asked him to rub my bottom because it hurt so badly. He went to get some oil and I took a shower, and then I had a visitor." She giggled. "It was a first for me."

  "You've never had shower sex?" Hayden looked surprised.

  "Nope. In fact, missionary in the dark is all I've ever done. I didn't realize how, uh, unsatisfied I was until I felt Jake."

  "Well, darling, there is much more for you to experience. I want to see that bottom."

  "No spanking," Baylor demanded.

  "No spanking." Hayden laughed in return, patting his thigh.

  She climbed across his knees and settled her body comfortably on the cushions on either side of his lap. She propped her chin in her hands and closed her eyes as she felt him peel her sweat pants away from her body. He traced the edges of her pink panties and then gently lowered them away from her mounds.

  "You still have a few tiny marks," he hummed, touching the places with his fingertips.

  "You don't have to push on them," Baylor scolded. "Hey! I said no spanking."

  "I couldn't help it. I have a beautiful bottom under my hand just begging to be smacked."

  "Ow! Come on, Hayden!"

  "These are love spanks. You turn red so quickly," he observed, spanking her another four times. He massaged the pink flesh, dipping his fingers between her thighs to brush against her pussy lips. When the tip of his middle finger slid gossamer-soft over the pucker of her anus, she stilled and twisted around to look at him. "Hayden?"

  His beautiful eyes were dark and stormy. "Do you trust me?"

  "With my life," she said hoarsely. Between her legs, the gentle stroke of his finger became less tentative and spurred a deep yearning.

  "Have you even been touched like this before?" He put the slightest pressure against her sensitive rosette, barely pressing as her hips arched into his touch.

  "Never."

  His free hand lifted to her hair and held it at the roots, forcing her to keep looking, her head still. "Are you saying that you have never had any anal play? Accidentally or by deliberation?"

  "No. Felix said it was disgusting and made me fee
l, well, dirty. The thought always actually scared me, so his comments didn't bother me."

  "Would you like me to continue?" he asked, drawing the slickness of her juices back to her rear.

  "Yes. If I get scared…"

  "You trust me enough to ask me for this. I won't do anything to frighten you." He kissed the small of her back and released his hold on her hair. "Trust is hard for both of us. If we break it, we could lose everything. I want you to think of a safe word until you are free of fear."

  "I don't need a safe word. I trust you."

  "Choose it." The pressure of that single fingertip became more insistent.

  Baylor moaned. "Seriously."

  "Perfect. Use that word if you're overwhelmed or in a panic. Sometimes things seem more intense than they actually are, and you will be tempted to say something cruel or hurtful. Use that word instead. What is it?"

  "Seriously."

  "Good girl." He pulled her to sit on his lap and dipped his tongue into her mouth, teasing hers slightly before retreating. As he held her, his finger rimmed her anus over and over, pushing her juices into the puckered hole. A soft growl rumbled in his throat as he felt her ring flex in a silent plea for more.

  He slid his finger past the outer tightness, stopping at his first knuckle. Slowly, he began to thrust it in small strokes from behind her. "Baylor? Do you know what I am going to do to you? Say it."

  "You're going to fuck me," she whispered as his hips nudged hers, pressing his cock between them.

  "Look down and see what I am going to fuck you with," he said hoarsely.

  She swallowed dryly as she looked upon his offering. His pulsing tool was beautiful. Long, smooth, and with a plum-shaped head that glistened with pre-cum. He wasn't as thick as Jake, but his length… yikes! Her mind spun with sudden thoughts of having both men at once. Would she be able to take them simultaneously without being torn in half?

  Hayden flipped her onto her back on the couch and nestled between her legs. The tip of his cock nudged her wet entrance and Baylor scooted towards him to urge him in. He teased her, allowing only the long head of his cock to enter her slit.

  "I love the way you're milking the head of my dick with those hungry little squeezes. You're going to make me come for you but, when you go off, I'm going with you. But in here," he growled, his finger finding her bottom hole again.

  Baylor was distantly aware of the helpless noises spilling from her throat. Her senses were overloaded by Hayden's scent and the heat of his hard body, the feel of his cock rubbing inside her, and his finger pumping into her ass. She was surrounded by him, filled with him, blissfully possessed in every way. A climax was building in force, pounding through her, pooling in her core.

  Hayden flipped her roughly to her knees and shifted to slide his length into her warm passage at the same moment he gave a quick, deep thrust of his finger into her rear. He perched over her back, slowly withdrew, and then lunged deeper. He wrapped his hand around Baylor's throat, yanked the woman's head back and took her mouth in a hard, thrusting kiss, going deep and aggressive enough to make her jerk and go pliant. An almost silent whimper escaped her mouth, begging without words for more.

  "I have lube," he said gruffly. "There's a little packet in my jeans. I don't want to hurt you."

  "What do you want?" she panted, mesmerized by the man's unexpected display of aggressive possession.

  "I want you to feel the fine line between pain and pleasure. I want you to see that some pain is good while your body tries to reject being impaled, yet feels the need to be filled." He gathered her hair in his hand and pulled slightly back. "Tell me, Baylor. Tell me how you want it. Do you want it easy? All lubed up so I glide right into your sweet little ass? Or do you want that bite? Do you want to fight my invasion and have me force your surrender? Tell me so I know."

  "I want the pain," she said hoarsely. "I want it hard. I'm scared, though."

  "I'll go slowly. This is my obsession. I love asses," he murmured into her back, biting her shoulder blades. His hands moved down to her hips until he was gripping her hard, giving her nowhere to move and helpless to fend off what was coming.

  His cock was slick with her fluids. He withdrew from her pussy and moistened her tight pucker thoroughly, pressing the tip to the entrance to introduce himself. He spread her cheeks wide apart, watching as he carefully slid the swollen head between them until she opened to receive him.

  He pierced her, lodging his rigid dick inside her tight, hot, virgin ass—pushing it into her stretched hole and invading her body where no one had ever been. Her groans grew louder as he filled her channel.

  He thrust hard, burying the full length of his manhood within her. "Like this?"

  She shuddered and convulsed around him, pinned to his body, helpless. "Oh God, yes. It hurts. But… just like that." Baylor dropped down her hands on the floor, with her knees still on the couch, and pushed her weight back into Hayden's cock to force his embedded erection deeper inside. "Fuck me, Hayden."

  "Hands behind you," he ordered. She rested her cheek on the cushion and gave him her hands to capture at the small of her back. He held her captive as he moved her body towards the floor and bent her further forward. He used his foot to spread her knees wide, repositioning himself at her ass. "Kneel there and take me inside. Tell me how it feels to be fucked in the ass."

  "I'm... FUCK!" Baylor wailed with pleasure as the climax took control of her senses.

  Hayden sank his teeth into her shoulder as his cock swelled and jerked, pumping thick spurts of scorching semen deep inside her ass.

  "You belong to me," he growled, biting her again. "You are mine. This ass is mine." His twitching tool continued to pulsate within her, and she felt her body sink to the carpet with Hayden stretching his length on top of her.

  His cock softened and slid away, and he slipped down to lie next to her on the floor. "How are you doing?" he asked, brushing the hair from her eyes.

  "That was nothing like I thought it would be."

  "Worse?"

  "No, better. Hayden?"

  "Yes, love?"

  "Would you consider doing something with the three of us?" she asked, kissing his palm.

  "Like a ménage? Hell, yeah. I'm not sure Jake would go for it."

  "I asked him. He seemed to be open to it," she said.

  "We would do anything we can to make you happy. Let's go take a bath and snuggle a bit, okay?"

  "Perfect."

  Chapter Ten

  "What are you doing?" Baylor asked.

  Matt smacked her rump. "Keep your hands off the blindfold. We have a surprise for you."

  "What?"

  "If I told you, it wouldn't be a surprise now, would it?"

  "You're a pain in the ass. A furry pain in the ass. Are you going to keep that beard?"

  "T-Bear likes the beard, so yes. And you need a pain in the ass. When was the last time you got spanked?" Matt asked, escorting her through her house to the front door.

  "When I got in trouble with Terry and Jake a week ago for drinking too much on New Year's Eve. It is not something I want to repeat again."

  "As long as you are a good girl, you won't have to worry about it. Watch your step," he said, supporting her arm. "Going up."

  She sighed, allowing him to lead her into his house. He took off the blindfold.

  "SURPRISE!" the roomful of men called out.

  "What's this about?" Baylor asked, stunned.

  "A position of photographer opened up in the forensic division, and it's yours!" Jake announced, giving her a hard kiss on the mouth. "The crew all wanted to show how proud we are of you."

  "No way! Wow," she squealed, hugging him with excitement. She looked at the 'crew' of neighborhood men, plus her 'family'. "Thanks, boys. This is so cool! When did you find out?"

  "Two days ago." Hayden chuckled, stealing her from his brother. He swung her in his arms and kissed her. "Jake also got a schedule change. He's working three twelve-hour day shifts now. That means
we can do more things together." He emphasized the word, his eyes twinkling at the suggestive hint.

  "That's awesome!" Baylor squealed again, hugging his neck. "Jake? Come hug."

  "Isn't this sweet?" Terry groaned. "Break it up, you three. You have an audience and some of us don't need to be watching this."

  "You're an old bear." Baylor laughed, wrapping her arms around his waist. "You love it. We all know that you're the romantical one here."

  "Yeah, yeah," Terry grumbled, hugging her back. "We all chipped in and got you a present. Bring it in!"

  She lifted her hand to her mouth as two of the men presented her with a giant box wrapped in brightly colored paper and massive bows. "A present? A real present? For me?"

  "You act like you've never gotten a present before," Matt said, tweaking her ear.

  Baylor had tears in her eyes. "I haven't. I mean, you guys give me little treats and stuff, but a wrapped gift…"

  "Open it, baby girl," Hayden urged, stroking her hair.

  Her hands shook as she peeled the paper from the massive box. Her breath caught in her throat as she revealed the contents.

  "You didn't… Oh, my God! You didn't!" She shrieked with joy.

  "I talked to the department head and got the recommendations for the top of the line equipment you'll need for your work. There's even a tablet there with Wi-Fi and unlimited service, with all the software programs you will need," Jake said proudly. "When I mentioned it to the boys, everyone wanted to be included."

  "This is too much. Thank you. All of you," Baylor choked out. "This is a dream come true."

  "There is more." Terry nudged her. "Tell her!"

  "Well," Hayden began, leaning his elbow on Jake's shoulder. "We sort of bought the house next door."

  "What? How did you manage to do that?"

  "We know the owner personally. Too personally. It was our dad."

  "Is that why the rent dropped so much?" Baylor's mouth hung open in disbelief.

  "We're in charge of maintenance and stuff, and when we told him that a woman was moving in, he wanted to know if we were going to bother her. We, of course, said yes." Hayden laughed.