My Bully’s Love by Stacy Rush

CHAPTER 23: LETTING GO

“Now strip…”

Watching him train a sub wouldn’t have been at the top of my list of things to watch him do, but I have to admit that it was hot. Is there something wrong with me in thinking that the guy who is interested in me is turning me on as he trains another woman? When I first saw him put his hand between her legs while inspecting her, I wasn’t a fan, but as I watched him work, I swear he paid more attention to me than he did the sub. Not once did I see his pants bulge either, while working with her. I did learn a few things about being a sub during the session, though, and it was enlightening. Now that it’s over, and I’m drenched, all I can think about is being able to come.

It’s like I’m in a trance as I begin to undress myself, stripping away all the barriers that are keeping me from achieving great pleasure. It’s only now that Jace starts to grow hard as he watches me undress. The sub was a beautiful girl, and so for him not to be turned on doing everything he did with her, but then get a boner when all I’m doing is taking my clothes off, tells me that he really is interested in me that way.

“Get out of your head, Ella. I can see those wheels turning, so no more thinking, only feeling.” He lifts a hand and gently caresses a nipple, causing it to harden, and him smirk, “How about you practice the pose I told you to memorize, so I can see that pretty little cunt of mine.”

I look over at the bed, and then back at him. What am I doing? I know what my body is telling me to do, but my head is so mixed up with different feelings, “Maybe we should just head home.”

“What’s going on, Ella?”

“I don’t know what you mean.” I bend down to grab my clothes, but he stops me, pulling me against him.

“Is this some kind of game that you’re playing with me?”

“What are you even going on about? I just want you to take me home.”

“A moment ago, you couldn’t get out of your clothes fast enough, and now you’re wanting to forget having me make you come. Why are you being a fucking tease?” Igasp, “I’m not, but I can’t help that I’ve changed my mind!”

“Okay, if you don’t want me to help with your release then that’s your right, but you will help with mine,” grabbing my arm, he tosses me onto the bed, “So, how do you want to do this?”

“What do you mean? I don’t want to do this at all, I want to go home!” I try crawling off the bed but then stop dead in my tracks at what he says next.

“You do realize that we have a signed contract?”

*Are you blackmailing me just so you can get off? Well, you can go fuck yourself, because I’m not doing it for you!”

“ON. YOUR KNEES…NOW!” That voice, it’s like there is magic to it, making me submit to all of his demands.

I kneel on top of the bed and wait for him to do his worst. The only problem is that now I’m throbbing. My stupid treacherous body is doing it again. Tears roll down my cheeks as Jace steps closer and runs his hand through my hair before fisting it at my nape. Pulling my head back firmly, he sticks his tongue out and licks part of a tear away.

“You’re so beautiful when you cry, Ella,” His green gaze feels like it’s burning a hole into me, “I hate making you cry, but at the same time, it turns me on. Why do you need to be a tease, hot and then cold? Why can’t you just accept our fate?” He bruises my lips with his kiss while his hand snakes its way between my legs. Yanking his mouth from mine, he smirks at me, “Your mouth says one thing, but your body, Ella,” he sucks his fingers, “Your body says something else.”

He shoves me backwards and grabs my legs, pulling me to the edge of the bed. Squatting down so that his face is right in front of my crotch, I start to squirm, but my ribs are still tender, so I stop. I feel his tongue lick me down there and I let a moan slip out. His

thumb rubs against my nub, and with the sensation from his tongue combined with it, my body jerks in response.

“Tell me to stop, Ella. Tell me that you don’t want this, that you don’t want me, and I’ll stop right now.” His tongue goes back to

licking before he thrusts it inside of me.

“Jaceno

right now, Ella. You either tell me to stop because you’re

what he’s saying, and I know he’s right, but I’m

“What is it, Ella?”

The words won’t come, I literally can’t force them out of

into that

Jace…”

“GO!”

hits the floor and I let

fully dressed and somewhat composed, I open the door to find an empty room. I walk through the house and find Jace by the front door, waiting on me. Without saying a word, he holds

door this time when we pull up in front of my house. I unbuckle my seatbelt and open the door, “l’ m sorry, Jace.” It’s the last thing I say before climbing out and

think I just

my boxes on ahead soon after booking my flight, so they should be at my new place tomorrow. My parents cry as they see me off, and

going to miss you,

brief visit between summer and fall classes. It’s not like I’m leaving forever.” I smile sadly, “And I’ll miss you too. Please watch yourself, Elise, Don’t trust anybody.” I can’t help what Jace may do once he learns that I’m gone. Will he tear up that contract, or will he keep his

guys were good again?” She asks

some day, but please just listen

able to make up your mind!” She jokes, but if she only knew just how true her

you?” Eli

counter, and she points me in the direction of the terminal. I’ve watched too many romantic movies where one of them are about to get on a plain,

is left unoccupied while an older gentleman sits in the aisle seat. My flight is about five and a half hours, non-stop, so I made sure that I had plenty of reading material and my air pods to help pass the time. It’s going to be tough

Letting Go

of someone that has been a huge part of your life whether it was good or bad, is always

is cute and cozy, which seems to match with the town itself. I’ve never pictured myself living in a small town

New Haven, Connecticut. The people are friendly and oh so nosey! Now I know where the saying “Can’t even take a shit, without the

they arrived the day after I got here. To keep myself occupied until my stuff arrived, I went around searching for employment. I got lucky when I came across a coffee shop and bakery all in the

was going, and before we knew it, we were slamming into one another. We both laughed and apologized to each other. I had learned that her name was

phone and call

hear your voice!? We

talked to you last

always good to hear your

her weirdness, “Anything new going on?” l’ really missing my family, and even though

haven’t heard about it,” she laughs, “I’m too busy for gossip these

probably have

though. Did you

when I hear his name. I’ve been doing pretty good not thinking about

mom, and she knew nothing about you moving or

my eyes and sigh, “Did you tell her where I’m at and what college I’m going to?” Please say no, please say no,

am proud to

mom,” closing my eyes, I sigh and rub my

do you mean?

date. I would hardly call it dating; besides, he didn’t talk to me for a week and a half before I left. I have too many