My Bully’s Love

Chapter 112

Preparations

Internally, I‘m shaking like a leaf, but externally, I‘m as calm as I can be as I stand here and let Kingsly hook a small pendant necklace around my neck that holds a tiny camera inside. He decided last minute not to take any chances and wants to have visual as well as audio while I‘m inside. This re laxes Jace just a little bit, but he‘s still pacing back and forth while the PI gets me all ready.

He then removes the alarm that I already have around my neck, making me panic just a little. I grip the chain, not letting him remove it, but all he does is smile.

“Relax, Ella. I‘m only replacing it, so you don‘t have two chains around your neck.” He holds up a watch and presses the button on the side, and all the guards grab at their ears, “Sorry guys, I had to show her how to use it, and it needed to be tested anyway.” He chuckles but Owen and Malik continue to glare at him.

I chuckle myself, and then remove the alarm and hand it to him before he puts the watch onto my wrist and buckles it. I hold my arm up, so I can admire the pretty–looking piece of metal, and it really does look lovely.

“Can I keep this when we are done, or at least tell me where to get a regular watch just like this one?” I inquire.

“Sorry, Ella. That is a one of a kind and very expensive.” Kingsly replies chuckling.

I pout but then shrug my shoulders as I turn to Jace, who

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is still pacing. I grab him by the arm to stop him, and then wrap my arms around his waist, letting him hold me for as long as he needs to. When I pull away, it‘s only to take him by the hand and lead him

towards the back rooms.

“Give us a few minutes, will you?” | address the others and Jude grins as he winks.

“No problem, Precious. Do what you have to do.” He snickers and I roll my eyes, but then I see the Dom show up in his expression and I know that I just fucked up. Glancing at Jace, he doesn‘t notice the interaction between me and the other Dom, but I‘m sure he will hear about it soon enough.

| quicken my pace and close the bedroom door once we enter. I spin around and grab his face as I go up onto my toes to reach his mouth with mine. Grabbing both my butt cheeks, he lifts me up and presses my back against the door. Our kiss gets heated and before too long we are both panting in need.

“I need you, Jace.”

“I‘m right here, baby.” He turns us and heads to the bed where he lays me down at the edge and yanks my leggings down, and completely off one of my legs. Tearing at his own button and zipper, he lowers his jeans until his cock springs free and then lines it up at my entrance before plunging into me in one hard, deep thrust, “Fuck, baby!” He grips my knees and keeps them bent as he spreads me wider, watching him self fuck into me.

“Oh God, Jace...please...”

I‘m not really sure what I‘m asking for, all I know is that I want... no, I need more! The way he‘s holding my knees, I can‘t thrust into him like I want to. I‘m stuck where I‘m at as he

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takes me how he wants to take me. Our eyes meet and hold each other‘s as we both begin to spiral into our orgasms. Mine hits first as he pounds into me over and over like a madman.

“OH…I‘M COMING, JACE... DON‘T STOP! AHH... YES, JACE, YES!”

“That‘s it Ella, give me all of you, baby...” Jace thrusts a few more times until I feel it and he stills, his hot seed shooting

into me over and over, “FUCK ELLA...”

I reach down and play with my clit as he continues to or gasm, causing me to go into another one as he finishes. Bending over me, he takes my lips in a desperate kiss and I re turn it with my own desperation. Eventually, we have to pull apart, but when I go to get up and clean myself, Jace shakes his head and smirks.

“If you‘re going into the lion‘s den, then you‘re going in dripping with my cum.” He then puts my leg back through the pant leg and pulls both my panties and leggings up, “Mm, I hope he smells me on you and knows that I just fucked the

shit out you.”

| bite my lip and squeeze my thighs together, already wanting to go another round with him. When I whimper, Jace grins and lifts my chin with his fingers, pressing his lips to mine again.

“I love you, Ella. We will celebrate afterwards, I promise.”

“I love you, too, Jace.”

“As much as I love the look on you, you should probably go fix your ‘just been fucked hair and splash some water on your face.” He smirks at me.

He isn‘t kidding either, because when I look in the mirror, it looks as though I‘ve got a rat‘s nest going on at the back of my head, and my face is flushed. I spend a few minutes in the bathroom while he waits for me in the bedroom. As soon as I come out, I‘m pulled into his embrace once more, but it‘s not to have another round of sex, unfortunately.

“I‘m going to be right on the stairwell, baby, not far from you. We are going to get the son of a bitch and you‘re going to come away from this without a mark on you.” I know he‘s telling me this more for himself, because I have faith in every single person that is involved in this game plan.

“I‘ll be okay, Jace. I know you will protect me; I have no doubt in your capabilities, or the other‘s.”

We hold our foreheads pressed together for a few mo ments, breathing each other in, and then he presses his lips against my forehead and takes us back out to the others. Ev erybody is acting weirdly when we come out. Kingsly‘s face is beet red; Owen and Malik are both smirking but not making eye contact with us, and Jude, well, Jude is Jude. He grins and fist bumps Jace as we walk by.

“Good job, bro, making her scream like that!” He then winks at me, and now I‘m pretty sure that my face is as red as Kingsly‘s is.

“Hey, it was all her, man. You saw her pull me in there; she‘ sa little minx.” Jace teases and kisses my temple, “But we probably shouldn‘t waste any more time. I want to get this fucker as soon as possible, that way me and my girl can really celebrate.”

“As long as he doesn‘t suspect anything, then I think we

should be able to get him.” Kingsly states and then continues on, “I was thinking, though. We should make it look as though she‘s going down to do laundry and saying goodbye to you in the process. You continue down the stairs and she stops to greet the new neighbor. Meanwhile, you can either wait on

the stairs going down, or hurry around and come up the back steps, so you can watch the video feed with me.”

“I think I like the latter best, I want to see everything,” Jace tells the Pl and then turns to me, “just stall a moment or so by pulling your phone out like you‘re getting a call. It will give me time to run around to the back stairs.”

“Okay, I can do that.” I reply.

“Actually, I will call her myself,” Kingsly states, “that way her ringing phone will draw attention in case Davis doesn‘t see Jace leave. Then you can tell whoever you‘re talking to that Jace just got called into a work meeting, so he will think you are by yourself when he doesn‘t see your guard with you.”

Inod and go over in my head everything that he just said. I‘m not as nervous as I thought I would be, but I still feel a bit shaky on the inside, like I‘m going to mess up somehow. I don‘ t know if it shows on my face, but Jace grabs my upper arms and makes me look him in the eye. This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

“You are going to be fine. We are all here and won‘t let anything happen to you.” He doesn‘t let me go until I nod with my response.

Picking up the laundry basket by the front door, already half full with clothes, Jace pulls the door open, “It‘s show time, baby.”