Hm, I wonder what could be next for this trio as I begin to wrap up this chapter of their lives? Thank you for reading and following Ella and Jace's story...and of course, now Jude's. It's not quite over just yet, but if you have enjoyed this extra long chapter, please drop a Gem if you can spare one...it's ALWAYS appreciated. =)
JUDE POV I’m nervous as fuck and I’m not sure if Ella has picked up on it at all but I’m trying my best not to have her suspect anything. When I started the day, I hadn’t expected to be ending it with a proposal to the perfect woman. I thought I had more time but when Jace showed me the ring, I couldn’t wait any longer and neither could he. Jace and I are best friends, we are also lovers in a relationship with a beautiful woman who holds it all together. Without Ella and Jace, I don’t know where I’d be today, probably still training at the Center and doing side jobs, or I could even be sitting my ass in jail due to said side jobs. I straightened my life out because of these two and where I had thought that I had a good life before, dominating and fucking beautiful women, it’s nothing compared to living this life with Ella and Jace. As Jace and I stand here waiting for Ella to come out of the room, I have a flashing thought on what if she says yes to Jace but doesn’t want me in that
My life has been such a whirlwind of emotions. After everything that happened in high school and then giving Jace a second chance, and of course, everything else that happened after that, I’m always waiting for something new to occur that’s going to screw up what we have going. I never imagined growing up and being with two men, but now, I can’t imagine my future without them. Jude was a total surprise to me; he scared me when I first met him. Then, each time after that, I started to become intrigued and then turned on by the man who not only killed with his hands but uses those same hands to pleasure women. I don’t know how any of this happened, between Jace’s possessiveness over me and my innocence in almost everything at the time, I honestly don’t know how Jude was able to crawl right into our hearts and make a space for himself, but he did, and I can’t be any happier. I love what we have together, and I’m glad that our close friends and our family understand and are fine with it.
My palms are sweaty, and my heart is racing. I can feel a bit of perspiration as it runs down my back. I can’t remember the last time I felt this way. I think it might have been during Jace’s bullying days when I knew that I would be seeing him. I would wonder what kind of hell he would be putting me through that day. Then it would turn into what I know now as desire; my body looked forward to Jace’s bully sessions, but my mind hadn’t wanted to get on board at the time. Jace no longer bully’s me, well, at least not outside of the bedroom that is. I smirk to myself, remembering how both he and Jude bullied me just last night, taking turns spanking me and telling me how much of a bad girl I’ve been. All because I got myself off without permission. I do it on purpose; why else would I do it in front of one of the cameras in the apartment? I know that they watch them periodically while I’m home. All I wanted to do was give them a little show. My nervousness isn’t about any of that. In le
JACE POV It’s got to be a dream, that’s all I can say as I watch Ethan walk Ella down the aisle. We told her to pick the dress of her dreams and to not look at the price, and even though the price was a modest one, our girl looks like a fucking queen as she walks towards us. The deep vee in the corset top almost allows for her breasts to spill out, teasing us with the creamy flesh that we know so well. The full skirt, embroidered with flowers allows for enough movement which she will need towards the end as we have her kneel for us. Her hair is in a classy but whimsical updo, showing of the creaminess off her slender neck. The smile on her face is the most beautiful part of her attire as she gazes at both me and Jude. I don’t see anybody else but her as she floats towards us, or at least that’s what it seems like anyway. My thoughts go to flashbacks of us growing up beside one another. We did everything together, knew every secret the other one ever had. We were each other’s shadow
JUDE POV It’s been a month of wedded bliss with the three of us. The week we spent in Bora, Bora was something that I will never forget. Spending uninterrupted time with my wife and husband was heaven. We made a lot of love on the private white sand beach with its clear waters glistening in the sun and moonlight. We fucked even more times than I can count and that’s saying a lot. Now that we are back to the grind, the bliss continues each day I wake up beside them. I never thought I would have this in my life, not after the kind of life I had growing up. I knew that I always wanted a better life than what my parents had, but this has surpassed my expectations, and I can only thank Ella and Jace for it. I really don’t think I would have found anything close to this with anybody else. My office door opens as I’m trying to finish up the inventory list for the upcoming month, and in walks no other than my sexy wife. She isn’t supposed to be at the club today because I told both her and
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
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
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