My Bully’s Love by Stacy Rush

JACE POV

She’s beautiful when she hits subspace, and I can’t help but be ecstatic that I’m the one that gets her there, that I’m the only one she trusts to get her there. When I checked on her a little while ago, I knew it wouldn’t be much longer. I turned the wand up another notch and resumed with her caning. She begged and pleaded for me to use the whip, but I just can’t bring myself to use that just yet, so instead, I gave her more of the cane to appease us both, and she entered her beloved subspace.

The welts on her ass are perfection as I apply the salve to each individual one. She never gave me attitude after I told her that I would not be fucking her like I wanted to, I had never planned on it. This was about her and what she needed after the news she received from her father. If I could do more, I would. She deserves justice for what those fuckers did to her. One thing is for sure, once I’m all moved in, I’m going to make it my mission to prove to her that she does matter. I can’t imagine what she’s feeling after hearing how lenient the judge was.

“Mm, that feels so good, Sir.”

Her voice brings me back to attention and I smile down as ! watch my own hands massage her soft, welted skin, “Does it

now?” | slide my hands to where my thumbs just barely brush against her folds, and she starts squirming around.

“Please fuck me, Sir.”

I chuckle, “No, baby. I want you to relax and enjoy the blissful feeling while you can.”

“Hm, why are you so good to me, Sir?”

Am I? I feel as though I still have a lot of making up to do after everything I’ve put her through, “Because I love you, Ella.” My voice cracks at the end, but I don’t hide it. She’s too far gone to notice it any way.

“I love you too, Jace.”

I can never get tired of hearing those words coming out of her mouth. I never thought I would hear them before a few months ago. Working my hands up once again, I begin to massage her back as well. I never realized how relaxing massaging your girlfriend can be. The little noises that slip from her lips, the way her body twitches when I hit the perfect spot.

feels the burn to her ass as it

“Didn’t I agree

“Yes, you did, but that’s not what I want anymore.” I take my

the feel of her tight walls gripping my cock. Leaning down, I take her mouth in a slow

and it’s the only place that feels right to me. I can stay inside her all

me slip it into her mouth. She moans, and I grin. Taking her lips again, I can taste the sweetness on them, making me want more of her. My hips begin to thrust slowly, pulling out, and then slowly pushing back inside of her. With one elbow holding me up, I lift her leg once more with my other arm and then find a nice sensual rhythm, making love to the woman I

want to get out and see the town with my favorite girl on my arm. I end up snuggling into her a bit more for a little while longer, until she begins to wake up and keeps rubbing against the morning wood that I’ve been desperately

of my cock and begins to pump it

you think you need to

up as she giggles, “Nah, I think I’m good,

me and opens wide, “Yeah, that’s right…you’re going

a real whore, “Swallow all of it.” I order her and

do for

I will not let others think that

she smiles up at me, “If you ever take me to one of those clubs, will you treat me like a whore

“Ella, why are you so

guess it just

now, not my submissive.

like that?”

know why. Like I said,

you that in front of others then they will start thinking that you