Happy Thursday! =)
Just as we are about to leave the apartment to go up to the new one, there is a knock at the door. Even though Jace said that he wasn’t going to fuck me anymore until we went upstairs, he couldn’t keep to his own words; he took me countless times. We have spent the morning christening each room in this apartment, so why not go and get a head start on the new one? Well, I’m assuming that’s what we are going to do when we go up there, after Jace shows me what he had delivered last night. Anyway, we have just finished getting dressed when the loud knock echoes across the living space. “I swear, if it’s your friends again, they are not going to like what I have to say to them.” Jace growls. I cover my mouth with my hand to hide my amusement at his annoyance. Watching him walk to the door with the sexy swagger that he has going on, makes me want to strip right here and beg him to take me once more. Unfortunately, it’s going to have to wait just a bit longer, because when Jace opens the do
~~EXPLICIT~~ JACE POV I know most will call me an asshole or a dick for the way I talk to my girl in this setting, but I only give her what I know she likes. You will never catch me calling her any of these names or treating her like a whore any other time. No, what you will see, though, is me treating her like the fucking queen that she is. I would do anything for this woman. You should see how her eyes light up when I tell her to bend the fuck over the bed and spread them for me; she’s probably dripping just from my words. I don’t get completely undressed because it’s all part of the roleplay; fucking my little whore while my pants are still on is hot. I kick her legs apart further and slap her ass for not spreading them wide enough. Stepping up in between them, I bend over her, running my tongue all the way up her spine until I get to her neck. I then give her a bit of pain as I bite down on her neck. Her reaction is automatic as she cries out, making my dick even harder. “Are
I can truthfully say that I am not a fan of enemas, and if anything keeps me on the straight and narrow, an enema punishment would definitely be one of them. I have to admit that I do feel a bit lighter and less bloated, but the cramps that come with the procedure are not something that I prefer to do. Now, the way that Jace is taking charge and being his sexy Dominant self, punishing me in that awful way, and threatening me with ginger root, yep, I’m so horny for him that I’m happy to climb onto the bed and let him stick it where the sun doesn’t shine. As I wait on all fours, I can hear him moving around the room, but I don’t look to see what he is doing, because the anticipation for me helps build up my desire. All I can hear are drawers opening and closing, and feet shuffling around. All too soon, I feel his presence behind me. He titters, “You’re like a bitch in heat, Precious; waiting on all fours while your cunt leaks with arousal.” He slaps my ass hard, and then licks at my dr
The last place I thought we would end up is at the local gym, but had I thought about it, I should have known this is where he would take me. Where else do you go to hit stuff? It’s not a big gym, but it looks as though it focuses on boxing more that weightlifting. I don’t want to lift heavy stuff, I want to hit stuff, so this place is perfect. I’m assuming he searched online for a gym in town that I would benefit from. He’s so thoughtful, that it makes me wonder if all Doms are this way or is it just the boyfriend side of him. Either way, I love him more for it. Before starting, he takes each of my hands and wraps some sort of bandage looking strip around my knuckles, hand, and wrist on each one. I’m then brought over to a little ball-looking thing that hangs down, which he keeps referring to it as a speed bag or something. Jace shows me how to use it, and I don’t know what interests me more, the boxing equipment or the fact that his biceps bulge as he hits it continuously. I bite do
~~~EXPLICIT~~~ The way Jace looks at me has me wanting to question him, but I know I can’t, I’m not allowed, not when we are in here. He has the look of someone torn, someone who wants something more than anything, and someone who knows they won’t be getting that something. It’s the second half of that look that worries me. I wish he would trust me to know what I want. I may be new to this, but I can still make my own decisions. I know it’s because he worries for me, he’s come a long way in the last few months, but he needs to take a step back and look at the bigger picture. He’s wanting to explore this lifestyle with me, but he isn’t allowing me to explore the lengths my body can endure. I let him help me off the floor, and as always, he presses his lips against my forehead, always reminding me that he loves me before we start. What surprises me, though, is that he walks me over to the bed and bends me over the edge before leaning over my body. His hot breath caresses my neck, and t
After our little morning romp, we cleaned up and then went downstairs to my apartment and showered. I don’t know how we made it through our shower without having shower sex, but we did, and then we were out the door. I’m wanting to show him where I work, and while we are there, we might as well have some breakfast and a nice pick-me-up from the coffee shop. Becky’s mouth drops the second we walk in holding hands and she realizes that it’s me. Once the shock passes, excitement lights her eyes, and she gives us a huge smile. There is still a customer ahead of us before she can start being her nosy self. It at least gives Jace time to decide what he wants. He asks me what’s good and all that, but we both know that he’s going to order a plain coffee with sugar free creamer. It’s finally our turn to step up to the counter, “You must be the infamous Jace.” Becky grins at him. Jace returns it with his sexy grin, “That depends on how wicked Ella has made me out to be.” He winks at my co-wor
JACE POV Leaving Ella was tough, even knowing that I only have a month to go. I don’t like knowing that she is there all alone, even if she does have friends, no one will protect her like I will. Speaking of her friends, I don’t trust that Gabe guy not to try anything sly with her. I could tell how much he likes my girl, and any guy in their right mind will do whatever it takes to get the girl he wants. Look at me for example, okay, maybe I went too extreme, but the point is, most men will do and say whatever they have to in order to get the girl. I’m sitting in my first period class on Monday morning, while thinking about my girl like this, when a commotion draws my attention to the front of the classroom. Two students come through the door ten minutes late laughing at whatever it is that they find so funny this early in the morning. I do a double take when I see who it is, and my hackles start to rise. Toby and Brandon apologize to the teacher and then snicker as the make their wa
“Pony Express!” I shout out, winning charades for me and Reece. Game night has resumed for me, giving me a much-needed fun night. We didn’t have it last Friday because both Reece and Gabe were down with the flu, but tonight we were able to finally pick it up again. I had forgotten how much fun it was before my life did a three-sixty. I now feel like two totally different people, though, and I’m not sure if I like it. As much fun as I’m having with my friends, I don’t feel whole, and it almost seems as though I’m lying to both me and my friends. Reece, and now Gabe, know of the type of relationship that me and Jace have, but they don’t know to what extent it goes to. Not that it’s their business, but with Jace not here with me, I could really use someone to talk to about it. I just don’t trust anybody enough to tell my secrets yet. “Ella, do you need another drink?” Reece asks as she gets up to get a refill of her own. “Yeah, sure. Thank you.” I watch as Gabe starts putting the chara