Page 135 of My Bully's Love


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“I need to come, Sir.”

I’m fucking her like there’s no tomorrow, hitting her g-spot over and over, so I know she wants to come, but this isn’t about her; this is all for me right now, “You don’t get to come until I do, baby, and then maybe I will let you have your release.”

“Oh God, yes!” She moans and starts slamming herself back into me.

“What a greedy fucking whore!” I bring my hand down on her ass, “I told you not to move. Do I have to tie you up?”

“Mm, will you, Sir… tie me up?”

“If I have to tie you up then I’m going to have to punish you for not listening to me in the first place.” I slap her ass a few more times, “Now, be a good little whore and let me use you for my needs.” She whimpers but obeys.

I slam into her one last time and unload a hefty amount as I groan, “Fuck me, Ella. You can come now if you can.” I grin because I know the only way for her to get off now is to play with her clit, “Go ahead, what are you waiting for?”

“C-can I touch myself, Sir?”

“No, you may not. It’s all mine this weekend, so you’re not allowed to touch it.”

More whimpers, but she doesn’t complain. In fact, she surprises me by thanking me, “Thank you, Sir, for using my body for your own gratification.”

“You’re very welcome but remember whose body it is next time you thank me; it’s mine.” Yeah, I’m an asshole.

“Sorry, Sir.”

“I’ll forgive you this time, but next time will be a more extensive punishment.” I remain inside her but drop down to my side and hold her in my arms, “Sleep now. I don’t want you too exhausted when I take you again in a few hours.”

Is it just me or does she seem to respond every time I talk to her like this or even degrade her? I knew she liked me calling her names during our time together, but it seems like it’s even more noticeable now, like she wants me to do my worse to her. They are meant to be a threat, but it seems like they are more of a promise to her. It’s very interesting. I’m dying to see her reaction to all the new additions I added to our special room. I may just be able to test it all out while I’m here.

Chapter 51

Happy Birthday, Sir

My eyes pop open with the realization that I’m not waking up alone. Jace. A smile curves onto my face as I start remembering all the extracurricular activities that I was involved in yesterday. I can feel the soreness creeping into the specific area that said activities took place. He wasn’t kidding last night when he said that he had fucked me good. Other memories are starting to stir as I think back to last night and all the things that he did to me, but then I remember one very important fact, today is Jace’s nineteenth birthday!

With a devious smile on my face, I begin to untangle myself from his limbs, slowly and carefully, as to not wake him up just yet. It takes a moment to do so, but when I do, I slither down the bed and under the covers. I know I don’t have much time before he will wake up after I start, but there isn’t much that I can do about that. I’ll just have to make the best of what I can before he takes over the situation.

I can just barely make out my target from under the covers, but there he lays, soft and cozy, nestled in a nicely trimmed bed of curls. My mouth waters with anticipation as I lick my lips. The set of abs just above my target moves up and down slowly, indicating that he is still asleep. Someday, I’m going to beg Jace to let me lick every nook and crevice on his delicious body, but not today. My attention is on something very specific that I want to lick. Locking my eyes on his length, I use only my mouth for now, sticking my tongue out and licking the top side from tip to base. His shaft jerks and begins to harden, but the man, himself remains asleep, or so I think.

As he begins to grow and stand up, it gives me the opportunity to use my tongue and trace the thick vein that runs up the underside of his girth. Once I lick from base to tip, I open wide and devour the monstrous appendage, sinking down as far as I can before coming back up and swirling my tongue around the tip. I can taste the pre-cum that has seeped out of the tip, and if my eyes were open, I’m sure they would be rolled to the back of my head, savoring the creamy saltiness of that one little drop.

I feel another jerk of his shaft and then his deep husky morning voice rumbles through him, “Is my dirty girl hungry?” He runs his hand over my head, before running his fingers through my hair. I know my time of being in charge is over, and I’m okay with that, because his words have already made my core throb. “Don’t stop now, Precious. You need to take your fill; I wouldn’t want you to starve,” he fists the hair at the back of my head and thrusts himself deep into my throat, “Ah, there we go.”

I moan at how he makes me feel when he treats me like I’m so dirty. He knows how to use me so that it turns me on. I don’t expect people to understand, I barely understand it myself, but I’m embracing my new sexuality and I’m willing to do whatever I have to in order to learn more about myself. Today isn’t about me, it’s about celebrating the existence of the man who has his cock deep in my throat, and in celebrating him, he gets free reign to do as he pleases. With that being said, it will also benefit me by letting me experience all that I can.

Jace slowly pulls my head up, letting me breathe, before sinking into me once again, “My God, Precious, this is an amazing way to wake me up. Thank you, baby.” The covers are still over my head, so I can’t see his face, but I can picture him with his eyes closed and his jaw clenched tight, trying not to let go so soon, “You have the mouth of a Goddess, Ella, fuck.” He begins to thrust a little faster as he takes both sides of my head. I open my throat as much as I can and just let him fuck my face as he pleases. It doesn’t take too much longer before he deep throats me once again and holds me there, “Here you go, baby. Make sure you get every last drop, I can’t have you going hungry, now, can I?” There’s amusement in his voice as he unloads into my throat and groans.

When he releases my head, it’s his signal that he is done, but I remain where I’m at, so I can lick him clean. I feel like a kitten licking myself clean, only it’s his cock that I’m cleaning. He’s the one that determines when he’s clean enough when he grabs me and pulls me up from under the covers. The first thing he does is takes my mouth in a deep kiss before he pulls away and grins at me.

“Thank you, Precious.”

“Happy Birthday, Sir. You don’t need to thank me, that was the first of your presents.” I smile back.

“Mm, the first, huh?” He pulls me close to him and closes his eyes, “Are you saying that I’ll be receiving sexual favors all day? Are you making yourself my little sex slave for the day?” He chuckles.

“Yes, Sir. You can do with me as you please.” I say with a whispery voice because my words turn me on as well.

Jace’s eyes pop open and he stares down at me, “Are you serious, Precious?”

I give him a shy smile, “Yes, Sir. I’m all yours, anyway you want me.”

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