With all the feedback that I have been receiving along with certain requests, I have decided to take the story a little bit further. I will be finishing Book 2 next week and starting with Book 3. Thank you to all of you who have been supporting me and reading Ella & Jace's story. I appreciate every single one of you! If you can spare a Gem for this special couple, we would really appreciate it! =)
JACE POV The club is packed tonight, and I can tell that Ella has noticed as well. More than likely it’s due to the group that Elias was telling me about, the reason why we are doing this show in the first place. My girl is looking on point, wearing a mesh halter dress that hugs every curve and ends at the upper thigh. Her back is bare, and she’s got heart-shaped stickers over her nipples under the dress. I’ve been hard ever since she came out of the bathroom all ready to go. As always, she’s wearing barely any makeup and her hair is slicked back in a low ponytail. She was a bit self-conscious still with the scar on her cheek, but it was all for nothing because nobody seems to even notice it as they watch with interest as we walk around the club. I have her leash attached as always but tonight, I want her holding onto my arm; I guess you can call her my arm candy, because she definitely looks delicious enough. Because tonight is a special night, I am wearing black dress slacks with
“I’m so excited to watch the show tonight, Ella! I think you and Master Jace are going to be great!” Kia says excitedly as we walk to the restroom. There is a bit of a line, so we just wait our turn as we continue talking about the show, “I’m nervous, Kia. I’m not experienced in doing scenes in front of people, let alone up on stage.” “Well, if you do as well as you did the night that I watched Master Jace get you off in the hall, then you have no issue. Just concentrate on your Dom and let him do all the work, while you enjoy the rest.” She giggles. “I doubt he will only be fingering me,” I chuckle, “but I will do my best up there.” “You definitely look hot enough to be up there! You’re always in the cutest outfits.” The girl eyes me up and down. “Jace buys them for me. Don’t ask where he gets them from because I haven’t the slightest clue, but I have to admit that he does well.” I go on to tell her about the bandage dress ordeal from earlier, and how he tricked me into thinking
My whole body is shaking, and I’m still dizzy from whatever drugs were given to me. Mistress Ava is beside me, holding me close as she yells at the guy that was sent in here. I can’t make sense of what they are saying, even though I’m trying my best to understand them. I keep hearing the word sorry, but that’s all I can comprehend. I can tell the guy was feeling bad after he found out that he was lied to. I remember Mistress Ava suggesting that he leave before my Dom arrives, but he insists on staying. “ELLA!” I hear my name and the familiar voice that I know so well. “J-Jace...” “I’m here baby!” I’m being jostled, and when I try opening my eyes, the room spins. “I’m going to be sick!” Something is shoved in front of me, and I realize it's the waste basket that Nessa threw my water bottle in. I reach in and pull the empty bottle out before hurling inside of the can. Once I think I’m finished, I sit back, and Jace tries to get me to drink more water, but I shake my head. “Drugged.
JACE POV As soon as Ava calls to tell me that she’s found Ella and where, I take off towards the back of the club. I never even thought to check any of the private rooms back there because I never showed them to Ella, thinking we would never use them. Why on earth would she go to one of them now? She told me that she would come to me if she wanted out of the show, and I believe her, so what the hell is going on? When I get to the room, I see the Dark Queen holding Ella in her arms, soothing her. There is a guy standing off to the side, but I don’t pay him anymore attention as I go to Ella and take her from Ava. I tell Ella that I’m here and I hold her tight, but then she’s telling me that she needs to puke and the stranger hands me a small trash can. When everything that has happened is revealed, I see red. I want to kill the guy for touching Ella, but I know my real anger is with Nessa. That fucking bitch is going to learn what happens when you mess with my girl, and I can tell you
JUDE POV “Who’s your Master, pet?” “You are, Master Jude.” “And who tells you when you can come?” “You do, Master Jude.” “Did I tell you that you could come while Beth was pegging you?” “No, Master Jude.” “That’s right. Do you know what’s going to happen now?” “I’m going to be punished, Master Jude. Please, I’ve been naughty...” “What do you suggest as a punishment, pet?” I caress Madison’s face as she kneels before me, thinking. She’s a good pet, but stubborn as hell and still comes when she isn’t supposed to. “I think a good figging should suffice.” She says barely above a whisper. “What was that pet?” “I said a good figging should suffice, Master Jude.” “Ah, I think you may be right,” I turn towards Beth who’s already grinning, “Beth, why don’t you go get a ginger root ready for pet’s ass while I use it first.” “Yes, Master Jude!” She says excitedly and runs from the room. “Bend over and spread them nice and wide, sweet girl.” I don’t waste any time in lubing her ass
I wake up with a hellacious headache, almost as if I had gone out drinking last night, but I don’t remember drinking anything other than water. It’s what I usually drink when we go to the club or play. When I try thinking back to last night, everything is fuzzy, and it only makes my head hurt more. I groan and turn to my side towards Jace’s side of the bed, but he isn’t there. Frowning, I take a glance around the room but it’s empty and it’s still really early. Just as I try to get out of the bed, the door opens and Jace comes in with a bottle of water and the container of pain reliever, “Oh, my God, you are my hero!” He chuckles and sits on the edge of the bed, handing me the pills and opening my water for me before handing it to me, “I take it you don’t feel the best. I wondered, and so I got up and grabbed these, so when you woke up, you would have them. I wasn’t expecting you to wake up so soon.” “Why do I feel like I’ve been hit by an eighteen-wheeler?” I groan once more becaus
~~~EXPLICIT~~~ Jace has been so sweet, trying to make up for not telling me about Nessa, that I want to do something for him. Okay, maybe it’s for me as well, because I need the distraction from everything, but it’s mainly for him. He hasn’t been as demanding or dominating like usual, and I know it because of everything going on with me. So, as the movie credits start to roll, I climb onto his lap and straddle him. “What are you doing, baby.” I lean in and nibble his earlobe, “How about you tell me what you want, Master Jace. Feel like playing?” I pull back with a lifted eyebrow. “It’s been a while, Precious, I don’t know if I can go easy on you.” His fingers grip my hips. “Who says I want you too.” A low growl comes from deep in his chest, “Go to the playroom and wait for your Master, Precious.” Arousal pools in my panties and I hurry to do his bidding. I quickly pull my clothes off when I get to the room and fold them nicely before setting them on the floor in a neat pile by t
JUDE POV ‘I’m such an asshole sometimes,’ I think to myself as I watch Beth clean my cock off after fucking our pet. I’ve never made her do something like this, and to tell you the truth, I thought she would safe word for sure. I am just so irritated by her attitude lately and I’m not sure what to do about it. I love the shit out of this woman, we are good together, at least we were until now. She’s never been one to be jealous of another woman that I scene with or fuck for that matter, so why is she starting to let the little green monster show up now? I pull her off my cock and place her in my lap, “What’s going on, Beth? What’s with the attitude lately?” “I don’t know what you’re talking about, Master.” “Don’t lie to me, Beth. I haven’t had to punish you in a long time, and suddenly, I’m about to do it twice in one night.” I grab her chin when she goes to look away, “Tell me what’s going through that head of yours.” She hesitates for a moment, “Will you leave me for Precious?”
“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