JACE POV I don’t know what’s going on with Ella, but since school has let out for break, she has been MIA. She won’t answer my texts, her bedroom window is locked and the blinds are closed, and I haven’t even seen her leave the house. We are a week into break and I was hoping to see her since tomorrow is Christmas. I know we don’t have a name to our relationship, well, at least not until she accepts that she is mine, but I still have a present for her. The last gift I gave her was for her sixteenth birthday when I bought her the diamond studs. I still have the one that Mason gave me; I wonder if she’s held on to the other one. Not giving me any other option, I walk up to the front door of the Baxter’s and press the doorbell. It doesn’t take long before the door swings open and I’m greeted by Eli, Ella’s nine year old brother. “Hey little man, how have you been?” I stick my fist out to him and he doesn’t leave me hanging; fist bumping with me before he lets his excitement out over s
Jace showing up at my family’s cabin defeated the purpose of me driving up a week early in order to get away from him. Yeah, it was nice spending this alone time with my sister, but I could have done that at home and not up here in the middle of nowhere. I needed time to think about my future, and what I was going to do about Jace. His friends have hurt me worse than he ever did. At least he never called me a slut in front of a group of people or tried raping me. Sure, he’s had me do things that I didn’t want to do…at first, but he never would have went through with any of it had I said a definite no, at least I like to think that, anyway. The things he talked me into doing were things that ended up turning me on or pleasuring me. I’m beginning to think that Jace really does know what I need, but he’s going about it the wrong way, like blackmailing me with my sister and his friends and having me sign that contract. I’m so confused as to what it is that he’s trying to accomplish. A fe
It’s a little after midnight when my doorknob turns and Jace enters my room in a pair of light gray sweat pants and no shirt. What is it with guys in gray sweat pants that get women so excited? I’m seriously asking because if anything, him being shirtless is doing more to me then…my train of thought gets cut off when I see the outline of his steroid infused penis. It swings back and forth as he moves, indicating that he’s gone commando. “Liking what you see?” he muses, causing me to look away from his crotch area, “You can look all you want, Ella. All of it belongs to you, anyway.” My head jerks his way again, only this time I’m looking up, not down, “No it doesn’t. Please stop saying that.” He moves fast, and next thing I know he’s kneeling over me on the bed, with his face close to mine, “When are you going to get it through your pretty little head, that you belong to me? If you belong to me, then that means I belong to you,” he sits back on his haunches and grabs my hand, slidin
JACE POV Making sure I wake up before everybody else on Christmas morning, had me setting the alarm for five in the morning, and even that was cutting it close. I grab my phone and quickly turn the annoying sound off before it wakes up anybody else. I want to make sure I get some alone time with Ella before the whole house is awake. Rubbing the sleep from my eyes, I let out a yawn as I throw the covers to the side and climb out of bed. I snatch my bag from the floor and rummage through it until I find exactly what I’m looking for, and pull it out. The flat square box is wrapped in a red metallic paper with a white ribbon wrapped around it. My mom did a great job wrapping it for me, and I watched the whole time, not so I can learn how to wrap, but I didn’t want her peeking at what the gift was. My cock hardens at the thought of Ella wearing my gift, and I enter her room with a huge grin on my face. I walk to the side of her bed and gaze down at the beautiful girl that I had the
It was a good time having the Palmers here with us, opening presents and laughing with each other. The only thing that I would wish to have changed was Jace sitting right beside me in the loveseat. Every time I felt his touch, I tingled in places that I shouldn’t be, mixed with the fact that I’m now wearing his collar, stating his ownership over me, I’ve been in a state of both confusion and arousal all day. We are just finishing up Christmas dinner when I decide to go for some fresh air. I sneak downstairs when my dad has Jace cornered, asking him questions about college and his plans for after graduation. I quickly change into a pair of sweats and throw my boots on, before sneaking out the back door. I take the path through the woods that will lead to a little pond that I used to love ice skating on whenever we were here, but it’s been years since I’ve done it. Wiping off one of the benches by the edge of the pond, I take a seat, and breathe a sigh of relief. I’m overwhelmed with
WARNING: Possible triggers in this chapter! If violence and sexual assault offends you…please skip this episode! If not…then carry on =) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ “Hey mom, I’m headed to the store for some last minute items that I’m going to be needing.” I inform my mother as she loads the dishwasher. “Okay, honey. Don’t worry about forgetting anything, you can always buy it when you get there or we can send it. We will be shipping out your boxes tomorrow, and they are supposed to be at your new apartment a day or two after you arrive.” Shutting the dishwasher door, my mom turns to face me, “Are you sure you want to leave so soon? You have plenty of time before your summer classes start, it’s only January.” This has been my mom ever since I told her my plans, she’s trying to keep me as long as she can, “Mom, I told you that I wanted to find a job and try and build up a little nest egg before classes begin and I’ll have to cut my work hours bac
JACE POV Ella’s actions Christmas Day were amusing, for a while, but then as the day went on, I became annoyed by her avoiding me. I understand that everything that took place that morning was a little much, but she needs to learn and understand that I’m not going anywhere. I figured I would give her some space, and left the next day with my parents; I had things that I had to take care of anyway, and I prefer doing it before school started back up. As soon as me and my folks got home, I logged into the social media app that is popular amongst the crowd that I hang with, and I can see the location of where some of them are. Checking out the time, I should have known that most would be either at the coffee shop or the new ice cream shop. I grab the keys to my jeep and head uptown, not knowing exactly what I’m going to say except that the bullying needs to stop, now that Ella is mine. The coffee shop is busy for this time of day, but since it’s winter break, the high schoolers are al
JACE POV Unfortunately, Ella continued to avoid me throughout the rest of break, and even through the first week back at school. I mostly walked through the halls trying to come up with ways to get her attention, but I never once saw her. I do know that she no longer meets with Mason, and I’m glad that she can at least obey me in that, but now I’m getting frustrated by her absence in my life, and my hand is itching to take it out on that little ass of hers. I’m sitting at the table, finishing my supper with mom and dad when my mom brings up Ella, “I didn’t know that Ella graduated early, Jace.” I look over at her in surprise. “Where did you hear that from?” Like I really need to ask, but honestly, I’m hoping she heard it from someone other than Elaine, so then it may not be true. “I ran into Elaine this morning on my way to the store and she was telling me all about it. Friday was her last day of high school.” She reaches for the alfredo noodles, so she doesn’t notice the scowl on
“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