Page 136 of My Bully's Love


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“You may not like the things I will do to you or will have you do.” He squeezes me a little tighter.

“I need to learn new things, Sir, so I can know what I like or don’t like. If it gets too much, I can always safe word. I trust you, Jace.” I brush some of his bangs aside as I caress his face. The backs of my fingers slide across his five o’clock shadow that covers the lower part of his face first thing in the mornings. I love this look on him.

His eyes travel all around my face before stopping and gazing into mine, “I fucking love you, so much, Ella.”

I smile and before I can say anything back to him, his eyes turn a deep spring green with lust and he’s flipping over, so I’m on my back and he’s above me. He crashes his mouth against mine as lifts my leg and hooks it over his hip before checking to see how ready I am. I’ve been ready since the moment he took my mouth over. When he feels how wet I am, he groans and in seconds he’s pushing his way in, not stopping until he’s balls deep inside me.

After two rounds of hot sex, we find our way to the kitchen because our stomachs weren’t allowing us to have a third round until we re-energized ourselves, and come on, it’s not like a few ribbons of cum is going to fill me up, I laugh to myself. I rummage through the fridge and dig out the items I bought to make my Dom’s favorite breakfast. As soon as I place everything on the counter, Jace is behind me lifting his t-shirt that I threw on, up and over my head.

“W-What are you doing?” I stutter as I giggle.

“Did you not say that I can have you as I wished? Well, I wish to be able to look at you naked all day long, so you are not allowed to where anything at all, except for when we go up to the apartment.” He kisses my shoulder and lightly taps my ass as he moves away.

“Oh? What are we doing in the apartment?” I lace my voice with a little seductiveness as I turn and lean my elbows back on the counter, pushing my breasts out in the process.

“Grr… I suggest you not do that if you want to be able to make breakfast for your man.” Jace bites his lip as his eyes wander up and down my naked form, “As for going to the apartment, it'snothing for you to worry about, just another present that I’m giving myself.”

Jace finally looks away as he sits at the little kitchen island in his boxer briefs. When he begins to scroll through his phone, I take a moment to appreciate his God-like form. At only nineteen years of age, he looks so much older than what he actually is, but it matches his personality and attitude, which is also more mature than most his age. I bite my bottom lip as I let my eyes travel down to his abs. I can only see a profile view, but it’s enough to get me going all over again, especially when I start imagining what his thick arms can do. The veins in his forearms are pronounced and I visualize what they will look like when he has his grip around my throat as he takes me brutally.

“Precious…”

My eyes snap up at the warning in Jace’s voice. His eyes are stormy as he stares back at me, “I suggest you stop eye fucking me if you want to be able to eat, because I’m about two seconds from bending you over and taking what I want!” His Dom voice is deep but very clear.

I spin around and begin to open the items that I have spread out on the counter. My face is flushed as I try to remember what I was planning on making, even though everything is staring me right in my face. Closing my eyes, I take a moment to get my wits about me. After a few deep breaths, my mind starts to clear, and I can remember what I was about to make. Jace loves my fluffy ham and cheese omelets with green onion, as well as my French toast, so that is what he’s going to get as his birthday breakfast.

As I start cracking eggs into a bowl, he walks up behind me and kisses the back of my head, “I’ll be right back, Precious.” I turn and see him walk back into the bedroom before disappearing. He isn’t gone long before he returns carrying a few items. His hot breath is caressing my ear as he instructs me on what he’s wanting me to do, “You are going to bend over the countertop and spread those beautiful legs for me. You will not speak until I am finished, do you understand?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“Good, now do as you’re told.” He waits until I get into position. The countertop is cold against my chest and my nipples harden right away, but I do exactly as Jace tells me to do. Spreading my legs nice and wide, so he has a clear view of my lady bits. He runs his fingers up the back of my thigh and then slaps my butt hard, “I couldn’t help it. I wanted to see your skin turn the pretty pink that I love so much.” I hear a cap pop open, and I know exactly what it is, “Now, Precious, I want you to reach back and grab your ass cheeks, opening yourself up so I can get a good look at the tight little hole that I’m going to fuck later.”

My heart skips a beat as I reach back with both hands and pull my butt cheeks apart. My pussy starts to leak as soon as he starts to massage my little pucker. He slides his fingers down between my legs and chuckles, “God, such a little slut. Your cunt is always wet for my cock, Precious, but guess what? You’re not getting my cock yet.” I feel him squirt a generous amount of lube on my butt hole and then I feel cold metal. He’s inserting a plug into me, and by the feel of it, it isn’t the small one. “We are only going to do two sizes to get you ready. I figured the small one would be of no use anymore, so here’s the middle one and then right before lunch, I will put the large one in for a few hours before my cock takes you.”

“Please…” I beg, “Please fuck me, Sir!”

“No. You will make breakfast first, Precious.”

“But Sir…”

He takes hold of my neck and keeps me held down, “Did you not hear your Dom say no? I’m being very nice by getting your ass ready to receive my cock. I could just take it instead. Now, you can either shut the fuck up and take the plug while continuing to make breakfast, or you can act like the dirty whore that you are, take the plug and then get down on your knees while I jack myself off all over this pretty little face of yours. What will it be?”

Well, that really is a no-brainer, but I don’t want to be smart about it, so I offer my ass to him once more, “I want to be your dirty whore, Sir.”

He scoffs and then grins, “Figures that would be your answer. You would do anything for a taste of my cum, wouldn’t you, you fucking slut.”

“God, yes! Please, Sir…”

“Okay, since you asked so nicely,” he caresses my cheek before moving away and caresses one of my butt cheeks before pushing in the plug. He starts off slow, giving little thrusts as he watches the rim of my hole stretch for the foreign object. He once told me that his favorite part was watching my butt hole stretch, “How about you push yourself back until you get the plug inside.”

I take a deep breath and slowly push back. I want to keep going until it’s all the way in, but Jace stops me just when I get to the largest part of the plug. With my pucker stretched around the plug, I feel Jace trace his tongue around the thin skin, making me want to come right this second. He must sense it too because he stops his tongue and pushes the plug the rest of the way in until it pops into place.

“You are not allowed to come today, unless I want you to. Whores don’t get a say on whether they can come or not. Unless of course, you don’t want to be my own personal fuck toy for the day.” He’s helping me to turn around and get to my knees.

“No, please! I want to be your toy, your whore, your slut, whatever you want me to be, as long as you use me for your pleasure; I want to be a good girl for you!” My attention turns to him already stroking his cock in front of my face.

“Oh, I’ll be using you alright, Precious, but you don’t get a say in how. I have your limits memorized, so you don’t have to worry about me going overboard.” He fists the hair on top of my head, “Who are you, Precious?”

“I’m yours, Sir…”

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