My Bully’s Love

Chapter 63

The smell of food wakes me up and I hear the mattress dip above my head. I yawn and stretch my body out, making the bed move once again as Jace climbs off, “Are you awake, Precious?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“Just in time. I just brought in supper, but you need your appetizer first.” He kneels in front of the cage and pulls his jeans down until his already hard cock springs forward, “Your master has a treat for you, Precious.” He slides his shaft through the bars, and I lick my lips. I crawl over to where he’s at and start licking him, almost like a dog, “Such a good girl. You like your treat, don’t you?”

“Mm, yes Sir…” I say just before I open wide and let him use my mouth. I don’t need to do anything as I stay on all fours inside the cage as Jace grabs hold of my head on both sides and fucks my mouth through the bars.

“Damn, baby, this is so hot! I’m going to come, make sure to swallow it all.” He thrusts faster and harder, and soon, the all too familiar feeling of hot seed shoots into my mouth. I swallow continuously until he is done. He looks down at me through the bars and caresses my face while his cock is still in my mouth, “You can never leave me, baby. Do you hear me?

You are mine, forever.”

I can see the possessiveness in his eyes and even though it

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should scare me, it doesn’t. All it does is feed the desire that is already building after him using me for his own pleasure. I can’t say anything while he’s still in my mouth, but I don’t think he expects me too. He pumps himself a few more times before pulling out and tucking himself away.

“Are you ready to come out and eat with me?” Jace grins.

I smile back through the bars and nod, “Yes, Sir.”

After deciding to stay in the new room tonight, Jace goes down to grab a few items from my apartment, including my phone and charger. When he comes back, he’s got a look of concern on his face as he hands me my phone.

“You have quite a few missed calls from your dad. You had better call him back right away.” He says.

I take it and look down at my call log. He’s right, I have eight missed calls from him, so I press the speed dial number for him. He answers on the second ring, “It’s about time,” are the first words out of my father’s mouth when he answers.

“I’m sorry Dad, but I haven’t been by my phone all day; it’s Jace’s birthday, remember?”

He sighs, “Yeah, I’m sorry, I forgot. Still, you should always have your phone close to you at all times.”

“I’m sorry, Daddy. What’s so urgent?”

“Well, after rescheduling so many times, they finally had the NôvelDrama.Org owns all © content.

sentencing hearing for the four assholes.”

| suck in my breath and then decide to put the speakerphone on so Jace can hear too, “Why do I have a feeling that you aren’t happy about the outcome?”

“Well, baby girl, that’s because I’m not.” He sighs again, “They each got five years of probation and five hundred hours of community services, along with fines. That Kaylee girl did get a year in a treatment facility but that was because her parents asked the judge for that sentence.”

I would have dropped my phone had Jace not been there to catch it. I sit down on the bed in total disbelief over what they got. This punishment isn’t anything. It sure isn’t going to stop them from doing it again, that’s for sure! I had a feeling that they wouldn’t get a whole lot of time, but to not get anything at all?

“Honey, are you there?” My dad calls out.

“Give her a minute, Ethan, she’s in a bit of shock right now.”

Jace says softly into the phone. He sits beside me and draws me into his arms to hold me, “I’m so sorry, Ella.” He says against my ear.

I get a hold of myself and take my phone back, “Thanks for letting me know, Dad. Can I call you back in a day or so?”

“Sure, sweetie, but don’t hesitate to call beforehand if you need anything.” He says.

“I won’t, Daddy. I love you.”

“I love you too, baby.”

I hang up with him and lay my phone on the nightstand before walking into the bathroom and closing the door. I need a minute to myself. I stand in front of the mirror and just stare at myself. I want to see what others see when they look at me, but I don’t know what they are seeing, because I feel as though there are many sides to Ella Baxter. My question is, which side is it that those four saw that made them think it was okay to do what they did to me? I begin to tremble as | lean against the vanity, unaware of the noise beginning deep inside my throat. Soon enough, I’m beginning to scream and Jace is rushing

through the door to get to me. I don’t stop screaming, though, and he has to cover my mouth with his hand as he slides to the floor with me in his arms.

“Shh, baby. It’s going to be okay, I’m right here. I won’t let anything happen to you.” Jace coos in my ear but his words do nothing.

Normally, his words would be soothing, but right now, I feel as if nothing is going to make this right. I thrash in his arms, trying to break free, but Jace won’t let me go, and it’s beginning to piss me off. I growl and glare at him, but it isn’t until I bite his hand that he gets really pissed at me. Good, because I’m pissed at him right now!

“You don’ get to act like a little brat with me, not when I’m trying to comfort you, Ella!” It’s his Dom voice that lectures me, which actually helps to calm my nerves a little bit, “You biting my hand was out of line! I understand the situation and what you must be feeling, but you don’t act out towards the people you love or who love you! Do you understand?”

Inod my head slowly as tears begin to stream down my face, “I understand, Sir. I’m sorry.”

He kisses my forehead, “You‘re forgiven this time, but don’t ever Mike Tyson me and bite me again!” He chuckles which in turn, makes me giggle a little, “Now, tell me what I can do to help you through this, Precious.”

I study his green orbs and the worry that is laced within them. I don’t know how we got to where we are after everything that has happened, but I thank God every day for placing Jace in my life. Even if I had to go through two years of hell; it was all worth it. I don’t really know what it is that I need right now.

“I have the urge to hit something, Sir. I want to just pound my fists into something over and over again, but then I want you to hurt me. I want to feel pain. Can you do that for me, Sir?”

He stares at me with a knowing look, “Yeah, baby, I can do that for you.” He pulls me up from the bed, “let’s go get dressed.”

Thope you all enjoyed another round of Ella and Jace.