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My parents only stay for a couple of days, and they decide to take Elise back with them. As much as I wanted to spend more time with my sister, it is no longer safe for her here. I promise her that once things settle down, she can come back for another visit and then we hug tightly. I’m so glad to have my sister back, and I hope it stays this way once she returns home. Now it’s back to just me and Jace, and our regular messed up life, with the exception of two huge bodyguards. Once we are back from the airport, Jace wastes no time in getting us back on track. As soon as we enter the apartment, he orders me to strip, but I’m a bit apprehensive due to my stab wound. “Uh, Sir, I don’t think I can do anything just yet. I don’t want to tear out my stitches.” He raises a brow at me and then frowns, “Do you honestly think I would do anything that would hurt you or hinder your healing, Precious? I never said that I was going to fuck you, now did I?” I shake my head, “No, Sir, but…” “No bu
JACE POV I’m on the phone as soon as Ella is passed out. I need answers and Kingsly still hasn’t given us any. We should have had the results from the lab yesterday afternoon but some bullshit story about the lab being backed up has put a delay on the results. I’m sorry, but I need answers now. Ethan is paying good money for all of these services and friend or not, Kingsly needs to step up his game because we are not seeing results. After three rings, the other line is answered, “Kingsly, tell me you have something.” The PI chuckles, “Are you psychic? I literally just got off the phone with the lab. They are faxing me over the results as we speak, so if you can keep your panties on, I can tell you what they are in just a moment.” “Yeah, sure. Look man, I’m sorry, but Ella is my world and I want these bastards behind bars.” I run my hand through my hair as I pace across the living room, “Waiting on the results has been a bit stressful.” “I understand. Ah, here we go. Hm, that’s wei
Walking into Club Shameless, Jace orders that I keep my head high. Unlike other subs who must keep their head bowed at all times, he wants me to keep my eyes straight ahead. He doesn’t want me hiding myself for anybody. I actually don’t mind so much tonight because the club is dark, and I must admit, the cut really isn’t too hideous, being not quite three inches in length, the doctor did do a good job stitching it up, but it still makes me flinch when I see it in the mirror. I’m hoping that Jace is right in that it will look much better when the stitches are out. After our little tryst at the dinner table earlier, Jace had me put on the sexiest dress that I’ve ever worn. Although it’s practically see-through, I feel sexy and powerful in it. Completely made of lace, it has removable inserts that cover the important parts since Jace knows that I’m not quite ‘there’ just yet. It’s a shimmery black lace that hugs my body and ends just below my butt cheeks. In all honesty, I look like a hi
JACE POV Laying here, watching Ella sleep, has my mind wandering back to when I took her back to Shameless. I couldn’t play with her the way I wanted to because I was on duty, but at least I was able to bring her out of her shell a little more. I always thought that I wanted to keep others from seeing her, but I’ve come to realize that when Ella gets into the right headspace, she is absolutely phenomenal, and I shouldn’t hide it away. I still won’t share her with any man, Dom or not, but it won’t hurt to let them see how perfect my Precious is, that is only if she allows it, of course. Watching her with Ava that night, turned me on like no other. It wasn’t the whole girl on girl action, because that really doesn’t do anything for me, but the way Ella let herself go and just be in the moment. Letting her desires take over regardless of whether it was me or a woman, she just listened to her body and let whatever happened, happen. She was fucking gorgeous, but I had to stop it not too l
Peeking my head out the front door, I smile at the big softy leaning against the wall, “Hey there big guy, I’ve got a job for you.” I open the door wider for Owen to come inside. I call him a big softy because he looks big and mean but he’s been nothing but kind to me and I may or may not have him wrapped around my little finger. Malik is the same way, though; it must be my charm. “What do you need, my Queen?” Owen jokes as he bows before me making me laugh. “You know that I appreciate you, right Owen?” “Yes, Ella. I never feel overly used by you or Jace for that matter. You should see how others treat us when we work other jobs. If I could guard you the rest of my career, I’d consider it my dream job.” He grins. I scoff, “Don’t lose hope just yet because if it keeps going the way it has been, we will never catch him.” “Yes, we will, Ella. Have faith.” He grips my shoulder until I respond with a simple nod. “Anyway, could you please carry the laundry basket down to the laundry r
JACE POV “Little D, it’s so great to see you, man!” Jude slaps my hand and pulls me in for a man hug. We each slap the other on the back before pulling away. “May I?” I always make sure I ask Jude permission to greet Beth. “Pssh, we’re on vacation, so no need for you to ask. Besides, you’re like a brother to me.” He states. I move to Beth and give her a big hug, “Hey Beth, are you keeping this dick in line?” I ask jokingly. “Depends on which dick you’re talking about.” Her mouth twitches as she tries not to laugh. Jude points to his girlfriend, “You’re going to pay for that one later, baby.” “Mm, I sure do hope so.” She winks at her Dom. Jude called me about an hour ago to let me know that they had just gotten to their rental and that they would freshen up and then head over. It was perfect timing, because dinner would be done by then. When I got off the phone, I glanced down to where I was still fucking Ella’s mouth and smiled. “Mm, this feels way too good, but we are going
Jace didn’t take me staying home with Reece very well. He wanted me with him, but I couldn’t take another night being bored. I was only allowed to stay once I told him that all the excitement of Jude and Beth coming over had taken a bit of a toll on me, and I was a bit exhausted. I informed him that I wanted to go to bed before midnight, and he agreed, but not until he had Owen promise to stay inside the apartment until he got home from work, even though Malik would be on shift as well. He’s taking my safety seriously, and I love him more for it, but it’s a bit too much for me. I will never tell him that, though. He would think that I wasn’t being careful and punish me once more like he did the last time, and I definitely don’t want that. It’s not that I don’t take my safety seriously; the last thing I want is to get stabbed again or worse, but it’s how he goes about trying to protect me. Daddy pays good money for my guards and it’s their job to protect me, but Jace thinks he needs t
For the next few days, not only do I have Jace and my 2 guards on my ass constantly, but my father has decided to hire a few more bodyguards who rotate constantly with the others. They are meant to watch from a distance, so my stalker doesn’t recognize them as guards. He’s getting too close for comfort, but he’s bound to make a mistake. His little girlfriend already has, and he will too. Jace has the night off tonight but wants to go to Shameless to show Jude and Beth what the club is about. I’m both excited and nervous, because Jace asks me if I would be comfortable doing a scene with him while others watched. He informs me that it won’t be so intense, since I am still healing, but that he will still make it enjoyable for me. A shiver shoots through me at the thought of others watching, but I’d be lying if I say that I don’t want to, I’m just nervous. I’ve been so nervous that when I go down to the laundry room, I forget to wear the alarm around my neck. Thankfully, it isn’t needed
“What do you want, sweet girl?” “You have to use your words, Precious, you know this.” “More...Master! Please...Sir!” “Please what, Precious?” “Please, let me come, Sir!” I’m barely hanging on and can hardly comprehend anything as my Doms have me on the precipice of what I know to be an insane climax. With my wrists cuffed in the restraints above my head and me straddling his waist, Jace grips my ass harder as he thrusts into me. He nods behind me where Jude wields my most favorite implement... the whip. It kisses my skin once, twice, and on the third time, Jace gives me the one-word command that I’ve been dying to hear. “Come!” I let go and my body takes flight. Letting go is exhilarating as my nerve-endings fire one by one, almost like fireworks on the fourth of July. My mind goes into a frenzy as I scream out both Jude and Jace’s name. I’m still flying high when I feel cold liquid run down the crack of my ass and then he’s right there; Jude, pressing into me and reigniting th
JACE POV I’m on the phone with Dr. Lambert when Ella says that she doesn’t think we are going to make it to the hospital. All I can do is stare at her dumbfoundedly, trying to comprehend what she is saying. She can’t be serious! I glance at the GPS on the front dash and see that we are only three minutes out and I begin to breathe once again. “Uh, Doc, Ella doesn’t think we are going to make it to the hospital, but we are only three minutes away.” The voice on the other end assures me that we should be fine but that I should remove Ella’s pants just in case we are wrong. I follow the doctor’s instructions, and help my wife pull her pants off. “Okay, dad, now I need you to check and see if you see a head beginning to crown and if not, then use two fingers and check it to see if you can feel the head.” Dr. Lambert explains and once again I do as she says. “I don’t see anything,” I state as I gently and slowly insert my fingers into my wife’ pussy to feel for a head, and to my relief
My husbands, my Doms; they mean everything to me, and soon, this little one will too, not that she doesn’t already, I think to myself as I rub my rounded belly. I’ve grown to love the fact that I’m giving the two most important people in my life something that nobody else can give them, and what they want most. I was scared and very apprehensive in the beginning, I wanted more time with my men, but life doesn’t put things on hold just because someone wants something different. I am a huge believer in the saying Everything Happens for a Reason, and me becoming pregnant doesn’t change that. Jace and Jude have shown me that I can still submit to them while pregnant and have shown me even more love through the whole thing. Now, the challenging part is once the baby is born, and growing. I can’t very well be naked and kneeling in her presence. I sigh, it will have to go back to the bedroom & dungeon only, I guess. Unless the guys come up with something else. I’m willing to try anything as
JUDE POV We are seven months into Ella’s pregnancy, and she is a fucking gorgeous, glowing woman. We used to have to remind her every day, but I think we have finally fucked it into her that she is still as desirable to us if not more. As per her request and because of her doubts about our feelings for her, she is now our twenty-four-seven submissive. She lives and breathes to serve us, but with a little twist. My husband and I still want our Ella at home, so even though she submits in every way, she still has the leniency to be herself at home. She’s allowed to look at us and talk to us without needing permission unless she is being punished. This last makes me smile because she gets punished a lot. Our little wife wants to be treated like a full submissive, but she is too stubborn to follow through with it, which then causes her punishment. Truth be known, I'm pretty sure she acts out on purpose because we all know how much our little masochist loves being punished. This late in h
JACE POV “Mom, I’m telling you that it’s the best move for you to make with the store! You already have three stores total here in the United States; if Europe wants you, then do it! Another few more years and you can sell the chain and retire as a happy woman.” “But I always planned on leaving you the store, Jace.” My mother whines. I love my mother but when it comes to her store and what she wants to do with it, it gives me a headache. She wanted to grow, and we have grown. My mother is making bank on her three stores as it is and now that a company in Europe wants her to come over there, she’s whining about it. She’s always saying how she wants to leave me the stores. Granted, in the past it may have been what I wanted, but things change. We now have Club Shameless, and we are in the makings of opening another club/training center in Bridgeport, and possibly across the Long Island Sound on Long Island, but that one won’t be for a while yet. “I know it’s always been your dream to
Can this day get any worse? It started out so well with having lunch with Jude, or should I say, feeding Jude his lunch. It all went downhill after that. Vomiting after sucking my husband off and then realizing that I fucked up royally by forgetting my birth control shot. Then, my awesome father-in-law showing up demanding money and holding us hostage. To say that I was angry would be putting it mildly. Shooting him wasn’t in my plans, but when you fuck with someone I love, there is no telling what I will do. When I saw the gun fall from Roark’s hand after Jude took him down to the floor, I had just released my hands from the loose knot that he made in his haste after he had me call Jude. I grabbed the gun from the floor and as soon as I saw Roark going after Jude again, I didn’t hesitate. I thought shooting someone would feel different, I thought I would feel bad at having to hurt someone, but I guess it’s different when done for protection. I don’t feel any remorse in shooting the m
JUDE POV I only stand here for a moment, stunned, taking in my wife standing there, holding the handgun out in front of her. It’s now pointing straight at me, so I’m quick to move and go to her. She isn’t shaking or freaking out, but she does look pissed off. She starts to lower the gun as she looks up at me, and then calmly puts it on the coffee table before she starts checking me out to see if I’m hurt. Will wonders ever cease with the strength of this woman in front of me? When she called me earlier, I was just finishing up with a new high-end client and now, a new member at Shameless. I answered the call the second time it rang and was surprised to hear my wife’s voice on the other end instead of my husband’s. I didn’t think anything of it really, not until she mentioned that we hadn’t had sex in a week. Now, I’m not one to be conceited, but I know damn well that she couldn’t have forgotten our lunchtime rendezvous or our dungeon escapades at home the last three nights; I knew so
JACE POV I can hardly believe that we may be having a baby! Jude is going to be over the moon if the test comes back positive. Him and I have had a lot of discussions over the last few months about building our family as soon as we can get Ella on board. We know she’s scared and so we don’t push it, but this was an accident, this is on her for not remembering to go to her appointment before the wedding. I’m trying really hard not to get my hopes up here, but I want this with her...I want this with them, so bad. The only major issue right now is trying to figure out which pregnancy test is the most accurate one to get. I swear they have at least ten different brands here at the drugstore. There is no shame in my game as I ask a passing customer, who happens to be a middle-aged woman, which one is the best one to buy. She looks me up and down and when she notices my ring finger, she smiles, going on to explain why certain ones are better than others and such. In the end, I thank her a
When I get back from the club, Jace doesn’t wait. He pins me right there, to the front door, and opens my coat, grinning as he drops to his knees in front of me and places my leg over one shoulder. As always, his mouth feels like heaven as he eats me out, even if I am sore from the pounding that our husband gave me less than thirty minutes ago. “Mm, you and Jude mixed together tastes so fucking good, Precious. You were a very good girl, weren’t you?” “Yes, Sir,” I pant as my hand rests on his head, “I love being your good girl.” He continues to go to town on me until I’m coming hard. He’s very attentive as I come down from the high, licking and lapping at my opening, making sure he gets every drop. As soon as he’s done, though, he stands up and grips my jaw. He then allows me to taste Jude and I as he mauls my mouth with his own. When a whimper slips out, he pulls away, “On your knees and be the good whore now.” A shiver of excitement runs through me just like every other time he