Page 30 of My Bully's Love


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Making sure I wake up before everybody else on Christmas morning, had me setting the alarm for five in the morning, and even that was cutting it close. I grab my phone and quickly turn the annoying sound off before it wakes up anybody else. I want to make sure I get some alone time with Ella before the whole house is awake.

Rubbing the sleep from my eyes, I let out a yawn as I throw the covers to the side and climb out of bed. I snatch my bag from the floor and rummage through it until I find exactly what I’m looking for, and pull it out. The flat square box is wrapped in a red metallic paper with a white ribbon wrapped around it. My mom did a great job wrapping it for me, and I watched the whole time, not so I can learn how to wrap, but I didn’t want her peeking at what the gift was.

My cock hardens at the thought of Ella wearing my gift, and I enter her room with a huge grin on my face. I walk to the side of her bed and gaze down at the beautiful girl that I had the pleasure of watching grow up. I always knew she would be a beauty when she was older, but nothing could have prepared me for the perfection that is Ella Baxter.

I readjust myself as I become uncomfortably hard while staring at her. Licking my lips, I pull the covers from her and allow my eyes to soak up all of her. She’s laying on her back with one hand on her stomach and the other up by her face, on the pillow. Her head is turned to the side facing away from me, and her lips are slightly parted. Before I realize what I’m doing, my mouth is descending down to take one of her nipples into my mouth, while my hand finds its way between her legs, and that small bundle of nerves that drives her crazy every time I show it proper attention.

Her quiet moans are music to my ears as I switch nipples and continue to play with her. It takes a little bit, but her lids finally flutter open just before I send her body tumbling over the edge. I didn’t even have to enter her and her body still responds how I want it too. As soon as she starts coming down, though, I shove two fingers into her, curling them just right, sending her into another climax.

I let her nipple go, so I can watch as I send her over, “Merry Christmas, Ella.”

”Oh, God…Jace…” Her hand comes down and grips my wrist as she starts to thrust against my fingers, riding out the waves of her climax.

Removing my fingers, I suck her essence from them before I sit on the edge of the bed, waiting for her to calm down. I caress her skin while I wait, watching as goosebumps spread across her skin from my touch.

“Good morning, Jace, and Merry Christmas to you too.” She says shyly.

I lean down and press my lips against hers briefly, “I need you to go clean yourself up. I have something for you, so make it quick.”

She moans and turns to the side, “It’s too early to be up. Can I sleep for another hour?”

“No, Ella, you cannot,” I slap her bare ass causing her to shriek and jerk away from me, “now get your cute little ass up before the rest of the house wakes up.”

“Fine!” She crawls out of the other side of the bed and runs to the bathroom, shutting the door and locking it.

I chuckle, because she assumed that I would go in with her, but I want to go through her things and choose her outfit for today. I hear the shower turn on as I open the closet door and start sliding articles of clothing to the side. Halfway through my search, I find the perfect outfit. Lifting the black fabric from the hanger, I examine the length and find that it’s the perfect length skirt. I go back to my search for a top, and after finding a cute Christmas sweaterthat screams innocentto match the skirt, I bring both items to the bed.

Throwing her gift on top of the outfit, the door to the bathroom opens and Ella emerges in just a towel. She notices me by her bed before looking down and seeing the items that I’ve chosen. She walks over slowly, and then lifts a brow after studying my choice of clothes.

“Isn’t it a bit cold for a skirt?”

I shrug, “You can change if you go outside.” She goes to pick up the clothes and go to the bathroom, but I stop her by grabbing her arm, “You can dress out here. It’s not like I haven’t seen everything that belongs to me anyway,” she sighs and nods, “Besides, I want you to open your gift before you get dressed.”

“Oh, okay. You didn’t have to get me anything, Jace. I didn’t get you anything. I wasn’t sure on what you’re supposed to buy for the bully in your life.” She sits down on the edge of the bed, but I shake my head, and pull her back to her feet.

Smirking, I hand her the wrapped present, “I’m sure you could have googled it, but I wasn’t expecting anything anyway.” She pulls the ribbon, unraveling it, before letting it drop to the floor, “I’m not going to lie, though, I think your gift is more for me anyway.” I stand behind her, bringing my arms around and then opening the towel; it falls to the floor, “You won’t be needing this anymore.” I whisper close to her ear.

Her hands tremble slightly as she rips the paper from the box. It’s not a very big box, but it’s big enough for what’s inside. She lifts the lid and then moves the tissue paper aside. Turning her head, she looks back at me with humor in her eyes.

“Underwear?”

“Not just any underwear,” I grin, “go ahead and look closer.”

She pulls the black lacy bra out, which hides absolutely nothing, and then the black lace panties, which are crotchless, but I don’t think she notices that part yet. She next pulls out the garter and the thigh-highs that match the underwear.

“Hence why, I chose the skirt for you. I want you wearing my gift today,” I peck her cheek, “Keep looking, there is one more thing in there for you.”

Pulling the paper out, she finds another thin box under all the paper. She lifts the lid and gasps. Laying inside the box is a locking sterling silver chain with a heart that dangles in the front. ‘Ella’ is engraved on the front of the heart but when you flip it over, the word ‘MINE’ is engraved on the back with a key hole underneath.

Ella gives me a questioning look, as I take the silver chain from the box, “Lift your hair for me, Ella.”

Bringing the chain to her neck, I bring it around and close the two ends together, locking it onto her neck, “When I saw this, I knew it was the perfect collar for my sub.”

Another gasp comes from her as her hands come up to her neck, “Jace, I can’t wear this! I haven’t agreed to be your sub. I’m still trying to wrap all of this around my head!”

Gritting my teeth, I try to be as nice as possible, “You have no choice in the matter, Ella. You have been mine our whole lives, and now that we are adults, we are taking it to the next step.”

I take hold of her upper arms when she tries moving away from me, “No other man will ever have you, Ella. This collar represents your submission to me as your Dominate, and only I can remove it from you.”

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