Page 82 of My Bully's Love


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Before he turns the knob, he stops me from leaving, “Ella,” he pauses until I turn back to him, “Don’t ever answer the door dressed like that again.”

I glance down at myself and realize that the cami tank I’m wearing is thin and a bit see-through. Without a bra on, you can see the darkened area of my nipples, and my hardened nips aren’t helping either. I quickly cross my arms and turn away from him, but his hand wraps around my bicep and he turns m back to him. He lifts my chin so I have to look him in the face.

“Don’t hide from me, Ella, you’re beautiful, but I don’t want others seeing what is mine. You are mine, aren’t you?” He searches my eyes as he waits for me to answer.

Nodding, “Yes, Jace, I am yours.”

He grins and leans in, brushing his lips against mine. When he pulls away, he uncrosses my arms and brings them to my sides, keeping his eyes on my chest as he bites his lower lip, “Go upstairs and wait for me, Ella. I’ll be up as soon as I can.” Leaving me with a kiss to the forehead, he turns and walks into my father’s office.

It’s almost eleven when I hear rustling outside my bedroom window. I quickly move to it and slide it up just as Jace gets to it. As soon as I step back he climbs through and has me pressed up against his chest. He doesn’t kiss me, he just gazes at me, his eyes roving over my face as one of his hands cup the side of my neck.

“D-Did you need something?” I stutter because I’m so turned on by the way he is looking me over.

“You, Ella, always you,” the thumb on the hand that cups my neck, caresses my cheek, “But I told you earlier, when I made you remain naked that I would pleasure you too if you were a good girl.”

“And was I?”

He gives me his sexy smile, “Yeah, you were good…you were a very good girl.”

He finally seals his mouth over mine before lifting me up by my butt, making me have to wrap my legs around his waist, and my arms around his neck. Walking us over to my bed, I lose the taste of his lips when he pulls away and lets me go. If it wasn’t for my limbs wrapped around his body, I’d be bouncing on my backside right now. He brings my hand between my legs, surprising me, and causing me to lose my grip on him. He laughs as I fall to the mattress, and pushes my upper body down as he climbs up and straddles my waist.

I can see the bulge in his pants when glance down, lifting a brow when I look back up at him. His cocky grin has me throbbing below and I try to keep my breathing even, so he doesn’t know just how much he’s turned me on. Even when his grin slips away and the Dominant takes over, I continue to throb, this time in anticipation.

“I’m going to strip you, Ella,” He caresses a finger from my neck, downward, “and then I’m going to eat this sweet pussy of yours until you come for me.” His finger reaches the bottom of my cami and then using both hands, he slides the material upwards really slow, “After that, I’m going to fuck you how I want and watch you come again, and I want your eyes on me the whole time,” he pulls the cami up and over my head, “Do you remember you safe word, Ella?”

“Yes, it’s pineapple.”

“You shouldn’t need it, but I have to ask, just in case.” He slides off me, taking my bootie shorts and panties with him, “Well, this isn’t a surprise,” he holds up my panties that now have a dark patch in the crotch area, “my little slut is already making a mess and I haven’t done anything… yet.”

Jace then drags me up and over so my head is on my pillow. Using my cami top, he wraps it around my wrists, stretching it out as he ties me to my headboard. He then takes my wet panties and stuffs them into my mouth, “We can’t have you making too much noise, now can we?”

My nipples protrude out at how turned on he just made me. My eyes stay on him as he climbs off the bed and goes over to make sure the door is locked. I watch him as he pulls his shirt up and over his head and then kicks off his black combat boots that are never tied. He smirks at my rapturous gaze as he opens his jeans. I bite my lip when he starts to push the waist down, but then he stops just as he gets to the one thing that I’m hungry for.

“Look at you, drooling like a hungry whore for my cock,” he gets back up on the bed and kneels by my head. Grabbing a handful of my hair, he pulls my head up closer to his crotch, “Is this what you want?” He rubs his bulge with his other hand, “Is it? Are you going to be my good little whore and let me use your pretty pink hole again, even though it’s sore from being used earlier?”

I feel wetness seep from my care as I nod my head yes. Once I’ve answered him, he pulls his jeans down lower, letting his shaft spring forward and hit me in the face. He leans down and smashes his mouth against my panty-filled mouth before getting back off the bed to remove his pants. His cock looks angry as it juts out from his body. He strokes it with one hand as a small white drop forms at the tip. Swiping it off, he shoves his finger into my mouth, letting me have his first drop. I close my eyes as I savor the mild saltiness of it.

The next thing I know, my body is jerking at the feel of his tongue licking through my folds. Not that I have anything to compare it to, but Jace’s tongue is pure magic as he works it over my clit and down though my folds. Even my butthole loves his tongue when it circles the tight puckered ring at its entrance. My hip buck and grind, but I can’t move so freely with Jace’s hands holding me down.

“Eyes on me, Ella.”

I whimper at the loss of his tongue for those few seconds it took for him to order me. He slips one hand onto my thigh and pushes it out, opening me wider as his other hand goes down between my legs. His thumb toys with my clit while two other fingers slide right into my pussy.

“Mm…” is the only sound that comes from me as I try to moan. I’m still so sore, but it feels so good having him opening me up.

“Ah, you like that, huh? Does it hurt?”

I nod and he slows down a bit, “Is it too much? Do you want me to stop? Snap your fingers if you need me to stop since you can’t talk, okay?”

I nod again and start grinding on his hand.

“Fuck, Ella. I love it when you fuck yourself on my hand, you look so fucking hot!” He watches me for a moment then glances up at my face, “Are you almost ready to come?”

I nod again, and he picks up speed. It feels like he’s added another finger because I’m feeling really full now. Whatever he’s doing, it’s working because my climax has climbed all the way up, and like a rollercoaster, when it gets to the top of a drop off, it lingers briefly and then begins to tip; that’s what this one feels like. It’s a good thing Jace gagged me because the moan that breaks free is a doozy as I’m tossed over the edge and I begin to plummet to the bottom of the abyss, only this one feels endless as wave after wave rumbles through me. My eyes are on Jace the whole time and I can see the desire burning in his green orbs. His nostrils are flared out and it looks as if he’s doing everything he can to hold himself back.

“Fuck it,” his fingers pull out of me and is replaced by his girth, “I’ll be lucky if I last two seconds!” He pushes forward and as soon as his tip is in, he thrusts all the way in and then stops, “Fuck me, Ella, your grip is going to kill me!”

I can’t help it when my body is still pulsing with aftershocks from my climax. Jace lifts my legs up and in front of him so he can place them on his shoulders. This opens me up more, and I can feel how much deeper he can get. My eyes roll with a wave of arousal from the slight pain he creates when he thrusts inside of me.

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