Thank you to all of you that continue to follow Ella and Jace's journey! It's far from over and I hope you remain with me through the end. I know this is a long chapter but since I'm no longer updating every day and only posting one chapter, I'm trying to make sure they are longer chapters. I also want to give my thanks to those who leave me the pretty little Gems...I appreciate you all! =)
WARNING: VERY EXPLICIT SCENE!!! ~~~~~~~~~~~~ Had someone told me that one day I’d be on my knees begging to suck a guy off or pleading with them to cause me delicious pain, I would have called the looney bin on them. I would like to think that reading all those dark romance novels is what turned me into a submissive masochist, but that would be wrong. I was intrigued from the very first book that I picked up in that genre. If I didn’t have this side to me beforehand, would I have enjoyed every one of the orgasms I gave myself while reading the erotic scenes? That being said, I have to thank the guy in front of me, who has me restrained to the St. Andrews Cross, a big wooden X with wrist and ankle cuffs, for helping me to explore this darker side of me. I never saw Jace as dominant while we were growing up, but he was always there, taking care of me, maybe there is a such thing as fate or soulmates, because he has always been my other half. Even for the two years of bullying, I wasn’
WARNING... VERY EXPLICIT SCENE!!! ~~~~~~~~~~~~ JACE POV She is absolutely fucking beautiful in this state. I couldn’t ever imagine having anybody else take Ella’s place as my sub, because I wouldn’t be able to find this kind of perfection again. Ella’s natural submissive state is the perfect ingredient in which I needed to be able to bring her to the state she’s in today. She has accepted the darkness that’s inside of her as an extension of herself and she is bringing it to fruition. Darkness isn’t a bad thing unless you use it the wrong way. When Ella asked me for more pain with the implement, I couldn’t possibly oblige. By doing so, I’d be helping to feed into the kind of darkness that nobody wants to have. I think of it like being addicted to drugs; you have a bit of darkness that wants to try s drug, let’s say weed, and maybe use it in social gatherings, but if you don’t keep a handle on it, the darkness grows and next thing you know you are making meth in your basement or sho
I stayed the night at Jace’s last night. He was so insistent on making sure that I was going to be okay after I went into subspace, so I agreed to sleep at his house. My dad wasn’t too happy about it, but mom said that she would handle him for me, and I can only imagine what she had in mind. She had also told me that the earliest flight that she could get me on Monday was an early afternoon flight. When I informed Jace of me leaving, he refused to leave my side, and I’m not talking as in Dom mode. No, he was in full-blown loving boyfriend mode. There were no stern looks or deep voices; no “watch your tone, Ella” or “Good girl”. It was kind of weird actually, but I don’t know if it was a good weird or a bad weird. Waking up in his arms is one of my favorite things that I've come to love, because he holds me as though I’m his most precious treasure. I remember when he used to carry around his teddy bear when we were younger, and when he would hug it tight as he slept with it. That’s wha
JACE POV Sunday dinner at the Baxter’s turned out better than I thought. I know Ethan is mad at me and won’t be forgiving me anytime too soon, and that’s okay, but he did start putting forth some effort not to be a dick to me after him and Ella disappeared for a while. I will continue to try and make him change his mind about me and treat his daughter like he wants her to be treated. I know I’ve done shady things in the past, and it’s not only the bullying that I have to make up for, but there are a couple of other things that I need to straighten out with Ella as well; things that I’ve said and had threatened her with. I can’t let her go on believing that I would have done any of those things, even if she hadn’t submitted. I was just trying to use anything that would get me what I wanted. Yeah, I know, another dick move on my part. I’m beginning to see just how wrong I was doing things in the past. There are no excuses for it, and I take full responsibility for everything. Again, al
Being woken up throughout the night multiple times just to have multiple orgasms, makes a girl extremely tired the next morning, but oh so satisfied. Jace is an amazing lover whether he be in Dom mode or boyfriend mode. You would find it hard to believe that he is as young as he is, because he seems so experienced. When I look at the time, I see that I still have plenty of time, so I smile devilishly and slip under the covers. I don’t waste any time in consuming his girthy shaft, tasting myself all over him. He moans as his hands grab both sides of my head and he takes over. I don’t mind it when he does because I love the feeling of him dominating me, making me take all of him into my throat. I want to feel the soreness from him fucking my throat the way he likes to. I hum, vibrating him and he thrusts harder. “You’re going to be in so much trouble, Precious,” he holds my head down, so he can feel the tightness of my throat around him, but then lets up, and lets me take in much neede
JACE POV She looks so beautiful stripping for me over a video chat. It’s almost like I’m talking to a phone hooker, only way sexier because I know that the woman on the other end is no hooker. My own little whore, yes. My greedy little pain slut, definitely, but never a hooker, and never for anybody else. I have to make do with what she has on hand when it comes to toys, so I make a mental note to make a few purchases and send them to her address. My mental list is way too long already as I imagine watching her do so many dirty things to herself. “Now be a good girl for me and spread those beautiful legs nice and wide,” I watch as she does as she is told. I had instructed her to collect a few things before getting onto the bed and now as she lays there, spread wide open for me, she has a vibrator in her cunt and a wooden spoon on the bed beside her, “Turn up the vibration two more notches, Precious. There we go, how does that feel, baby?” “Oh God, it’s so good, Sir!” “I’m going to
I’ve just stepped out of the hot shower after a long day at work. I wasn’t supposed to start back until tomorrow but apparently, the flu is going around and one person from the bakery called in sick and two from the coffee shop, so I work a full double shift today and all I want to do now is crawl into bed after having a nice hot shower, but my phone starts to ring. When I see that it’s Jace video calling, my smile spreads across my face and I answer it. “Hey, handsome. I wasn’t expecting you to call.” “Hello beautiful,” Jace smiles back, but it’s not his usual smile and I can tell right away that something is wrong, “We need to talk.” “What’s going on? Why do you seem upset?” I sit down on the edge of the bed. Instead of answering my questions, he tries peeking at me, trying to see more of me, “What are you wearing, Precious? Is that just a towel?” He bites his lower lip, “You just showered, didn’t you?” The way he looks at me with his Dom face on, his voice low but commanding an
I’m just staring at him, hardly believing that he is here, finally, in my own little space. No parents or siblings to worry about walking in and finding us in any kind of compromising poses or stages of undress, speaking of which, I hear Jace repeat himself. “Precious, why are you still wearing clothes?” He asks with his sexy as hell smile. I slide down his body and step away from him, never taking my eyes off him. I’m in a trance-like state as I pull my hair from the clip and then pull my shirt up and over my head. Next, I slide my pants down, and step out of them. I then stand here in just my bra and panties, biting my lip as I stare up at him. He lifts a brow because I haven’t stripped completely, “Precious…” “I want you to strip them from me, Sir.” “Hm, they may not come off in one piece.” I smile seductively, “Then I guess you will just have to buy me more.” He growls and picks me back up, carrying me over to the couch, “I can’t wait to have you, baby. I need inside you rig