My Bully’s Love by Stacy Rush

My eyes pop open with the realization that I’m not waking up alone. Jace. A smile curves onto my face as I start remembering all the extracurricular activities that I was involved in yesterday. I can feel the soreness creeping into the specific area that said activities took place. He wasn’t kidding last night when he said that he had fucked me good. Other memories are starting to stir as I think back to last night and all the things that he did to me, but then I remember one very important fact, today is Jace’s nineteenth birthday!

With a devious smile on my face, l begin to untangle myself from his limbs, slowly and carefully, as to not wake him up just yet. It takes a moment to do so, but when I do, I slither down the bed and under the covers. I know I don’t have much time before he will wake up after I start, but there isn’t much that I can do about that. I’ll just have to make the best of what I can before he takes over the situation.

I can just barely make out my target from under the covers, but there he lays, soft and cozy, nestled in a nicely trimmed bed of curls. My mouth waters with anticipation as I lick my lips. The set of abs just above my target moves up and down slowly, indicating that he is still asleep. Someday, I’m going to beg Jace to let me lick every nook and crevice on his delicious body, but not today. My attention is on something very specific that I want to lick. Locking my eyes on his length, use only my mouth for now, sticking my tongue out and licking the top side from tip to base. His shaft jerks and begins to harden, but the man, himself remains asleep, or so I think.

As he begins to grow and stand up, it gives me the opportunity to use my tongue and trace the thick vein that runs up the underside of his girth. Once I lick from base to tip, I open wide and devour the monstrous appendage, sinking down as far as I can before coming back up and swirling my tongue around the tip. I can taste the pre-cum that has seeped out of the tip, and if my eyes were open, I’m sure they would be rolled to the back of my head, savoring the creamy saltiness of that one little drop.

I feel another jerk of his shaft and then his deep husky morning voice rumbles through him, “Is my dirty girl hungry?” He runs his hand over my head, before running his fingers through my hair. I know my time of being in charge is over, and I’m okay with that, because his words have already made my core throb. “Don’t stop now, Precious. You need to take

your fill; I wouldn’t want you to starve,” he fists the hair at the back of my head and thrusts himself deep into my throat, “Ah, there we go.”

I moan at how he makes me feel when he treats me like I’m so dirty. He knows how to use me so that it turns me on. I don’t expect people to understand, I barely understand it myself, but I’m embracing my new sexuality and I’m willing to do whatever I have to in order to learn more about myself. Today isn’t about me, it’s about celebrating the existence of the man who has his cock deep in my throat, and in celebrating him, he gets free reign to do as he pleases. With that being said, it will also benefit me by letting me experience all that I can.

Jace slowly pulls my head up, letting me breathe, before sinking into me once again, “My God, Precious, this is an amazing way to wake me up. Thank you, baby.” The covers are still over my head, so I can’t see his face, but I can picture

him with his eyes closed and his jaw clenched tight, trying not to let go so soon, “You have the mouth of a Goddess, Ella, fuck.” He begins to thrust a little faster as he takes both sides of my head. I open my throat as much as I can and just let him fuck my face as he pleases. It doesn’t take too much longer before he deep throats me once again and holds me there, “Here you go, baby. Make sure you get every last drop, I can’t have you going hungry, now, can I?” There’s amusement in his voice as he unloads into my throat and groans.

When he releases my head, it’s his signal that he is done, but I remain where I’m at, so I can lick him clean. I feel like a kitten licking myself clean, only it’s his cock that I’m cleaning. He’s the one that determines when he’s clean enough when he grabs me and pulls me up from under the covers. The first thing he does is takes my mouth in a deep kiss before he pulls away and grins at me.

“Thank you, Precious.”

“Happy Birthday, Sir. You don’t need to thank me, that was the first of your presents.” I smile back.

“Mm, the first, huh?” He pulls me close to him and closes his eyes, “Are you saying that I’ll be receiving sexual favors all day? Are you making yourself my little sex slave for the day?” He chuckles.

“Yes, Sir. You can do with me as you please.” I say with a whispery voice because my words turn me on as well.

Jace’s eyes pop open and he stares down at me, “Are you serious, Precious?”

I give him a shy smile, “Yes, Sir. I’m all yours, anyway you want

me.”

do to you or

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

face before stopping and gazing into

and before I can say anything back to him, his eyes turn a deep spring green with lust and he’s flipping over, so ľ mon my back and he’s

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

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! bought to make my Dom’s favorite breakfast. As soon as I place everything

Chapter 51. Happy

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ay, JI!

on,

doing?” | stutter as I

be able to look at you naked all day long, so you are not allowed

What are we doing in the apartment?” | lace my voice with a little seductiveness as I turn and lean my elbows back on the

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’s nothing for you to worry about, just another present that l’ m giving

also more mature than most his age. I bite my bottom lip as

“Precious…”

you want to be able to eat, because I’m about two seconds from

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

and kisses the back of my head, “I’ll be right back, Precious.” || 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

me. You will not

“Yes, Sir.”

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

Precious, I want you to reach back and grab your ass cheeks, opening yourself up so I can get a good look at

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,

“Please fuck

make

“But Sir…”