My Bully’s Love by Stacy Rush

CHAPTER 22: TRAINING

JACE POV

It doesn’t take a genius to know that Ella’s panties are soaked. I lost count on how many times I saw that look in her eyes every time I used my Dom voice or told her exactly what I would be doing to her. She tried changing topics numerous times, but it will always come back to the same thing as long as she continues to resist her place in my life. I’ve enjoyed my night with Ella, immensely, and plan on having many more as long as I can get her to realize that she’s mine.

Her old friends almost ruined it for us by bringing up that picture of the bastards that attacked her. I noticed her lip tremble slightly and put a stop to it immediately. I was trying to be nice when I got a hold of them to let them know that I will no longer keep them away from Ella, and they were grateful that I was allowing them to be part of her life again. When Ella looked back at me after they approached, my dick became harder than a rock. She didn’t realize it, but her actions showed me just how submissive she can be. She was asking her Dom permission to speak with people who she knew he had chased out of her life.

I allowed it because I had already told them they could approach her, but I knew that she would probably like to be able to talk to other females. As much as I want her all to myself, even I can’t be an asshole like that, and I want her to be happy. I may be possessive, but not to the extent where she can’t have any friends, depending on who they are, of course. I will always watch out for her well-being and will not hesitate to cut people out of her life who are undeserving.

I pull into Ella’s driveway, away from prying eyes, and before she can get out, I reach over to the other side of her seat and press the button that lays her seat back. Surprisingly, she doesn’t argue with me, only stares at me while her breathing increases just a tad.

I unbutton her jeans slowly as I watch her, “Do you remember what I asked right before I ordered for us?”

“Yes…” Her breath hitches as my hand begins to slide into her panties.

“You never did answer me,” I stop my hand halfway in, “Do you care to do so now, before I find out for myself?”

She licks her lips, “Yes, Jace, I’m wet for you…”

Giving her a cocky grin, “Were you wet earlier, when I asked?”

“Yes, Jace.”

I bite down on my lower lip while I resume sliding my hand all the way in. I was totally wrong, though, she isn’t wet…she’s drenched! I rub my fingers through her folds a few times; my eyes on her the whole time, before pulling them out and making her taste herself. I don’t even have to tell her to open up, she does it like the good girl that she is. I replace my fingers with my mouth, so I can taste her on her own lips, groaning at the flavor of her sweet cunt.

I can’t help myself when I shove my hand back down inside of her panties and insert two fingers into her heat. She’s scorching inside, and all I want to do is slam my cock into her tight cunt and make her officially mine. Before I can take it too far, though, pull my fingers and hand away, and then straighten her jeans for her. Her whimper tells me that she’s hurting for a release, but I don’t want to chance hurting her. Her body is still mending, and when I make her come, her whole body will tense, straining the area of her broken ribs.

Her healing is taking too long for my liking. I also want to sink my cock into that lovely mouth of hers and fuck it until I fill her stomach up with my cum, but I’m trying to be a nice guy and hold off until I can give her an orgasm. I’m not saying that I won’t come at all, no, I will go home and shoot my load down the shower drain, but I won’t make Ella please me when I can’t return the favor due to her injury.

I brush some hair from her face, “I will not make you come until you have healed, Ella, and you are forbidden to touch yourself without me.” I see it once more, when I command her not to touch herself, I’ve turned her on more, making me grin, “Soon enough, Ella, I will make you come over and over again, until you beg for me to stop and then I’ll command you to come one more time. Until then, rest up and take care of this body of mine.”

I crash my lips to hers, taking from her one more thing before I let her go inside. When I pull away, we are both panting, but I get out and jog to the other side to open her door and help her out. When I walk her to the door, I press myself to her back while rubbing her plump peach, “Go, Ella. Go inside and go straight to bed.”

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She nods her head, “Okay. Thank you for tonight, Jace, it was nice.”.

“That’s only the first date, babe, but I enjoyed it as well. Sweet dreams, Ella.” I turn and walk back to the car. Once I know she is safely inside the house, I reverse out of her driveway and drive to the next house. It sucks being so close to her, and yet so far away.

I’ve got only two classes left for today when my phone buzzes with an incoming text. Looking at the screen, I see that it’s a message from Jude, so click on it.

JUDE: Are you available to return a favor for me this evening?

you need

training a sub

can’t make it tonight. Can you

but that was before getting close with Ella again. Although, if I bring her along to show her how it works, it would be killing two birds with one stone, I guess. With my mind made

the place. I

help her get her feet

with your girl. ME: Luck has

Ha, ha, that

I’ll be meeting the sub at his place since him and Beth won’t be home, and that the time is set for seven sharp. I love Jude’s playroom; he has everything you can ever imagine and/or need to play with your sub. I let him know that I received his message and then send Ella a text letting her know that

and I let us in with the key he told me he would leave for me. I’m holding Ella’s hand as I pull her through the house heading straight to the playroom, she tries to take everything in while passing room after room, until we are standing outside the playroom door. I reach up and grab the key to the room from above

to remind you that I’m returning a favor for a friend of mine. I would not be doing this otherwise, and I wanted you to be here for it for a couple of different reasons, which

a great question to ask just yet, after everything I’ve done, but I really need her to try and start trusting that

“Will I be hurt?”

“Never.”

“Is it illegal?”

“No.”

remain on the whole time?” She lifts a brow with

“Yes, that is, unless you

me, “What am I supposed to be trusting you

this only for a little bit until I have

blindfold nervously before turning her attention back to me, “Please don’t break it again.”

“Break what?”

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“My trust…”

comprehending what her words mean. I grab her by the waist and kiss her deeply, shoving my tongue past her lips for a few moments before I have to break away. I still have to get everything ready before the sub gets here, and I know that once I take the blindfold off Ella, I’ll most likely have to try and calm her down before I can start. It will be all worth it in the end, though, because I can guarantee that she will be wet, and I

first time, Ella.” I spin her until her back faces me and then I tie

it has a view of the whole room, so she won’t miss anything. Why am I restraining her to the chair? Well, it’s because I know she will most likely

we get to the chair, “I’m going to have you sit in this chair, babe,

to help her sit. Had she felt

protrudes from the seat of it and had him insert the regular bottom. Although, it only takes a flick of a finger to open a latch and stretch the bottom open,

I

nervous,

are, and I can assure you that nothing is going to happen to

gives me a nervous giggle,

until I’m clicking the second restraint, closed, over her wrist, and moving to her ankles, “W-What are

run off because I won’t

way of earning my trust; not telling me that