My Bully’s Love by Stacy Rush

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My eyes pop open with the realization that I’m not waking up alone. Jace. A smile curves onto my face as I start remembering all
the extracurricular activities that I was involved in yesterday. I can feel the soreness creeping into the specific area that said
activities took place. He wasn’t kidding last night when he said that he had fucked me good. Other memories are starting to stir
as I think back to last night and all the things that he did to me, but then I remember one very important fact, today is Jace’s
nineteenth birthday!
With a devious smile on my face, l begin to untangle myself from his limbs, slowly and carefully, as to not wake him up just yet. It
takes a moment to do so, but when I do, I slither down the bed and under the covers. I know I don’t have much time before he
will wake up after I start, but there isn’t much that I can do about that. I’ll just have to make the best of what I can before he takes
over the situation.
I can just barely make out my target from under the covers, but there he lays, soft and cozy, nestled in a nicely trimmed bed of
curls. My mouth waters with anticipation as I lick my lips. The set of abs just above my target moves up and down slowly,
indicating that he is still asleep. Someday, I’m going to beg Jace to let me lick every nook and crevice on his delicious body, but
not today. My attention is on something very specific that I want to lick. Locking my eyes on his length, use only my mouth for
now, sticking my tongue out and licking the top side from tip to base. His shaft jerks and begins to harden, but the man, himself
remains asleep, or so I think.
As he begins to grow and stand up, it gives me the opportunity to use my tongue and trace the thick vein that runs up the
underside of his girth. Once I lick from base to tip, I open wide and devour the monstrous appendage, sinking down as far as I
can before coming back up and swirling my tongue around the tip. I can taste the pre-cum that has seeped out of the tip, and if
my eyes were open, I’m sure they would be rolled to the back of my head, savoring the creamy saltiness of that one little drop.
I feel another jerk of his shaft and then his deep husky morning voice rumbles through him, “Is my dirty girl hungry?” He runs his
hand over my head, before running his fingers through my hair. I know my time of being in charge is over, and I’m okay with that,
because his words have already made my core throb. “Don’t stop now, Precious. You need to take
your fill; I wouldn’t want you to starve,” he fists the hair at the back of my head and thrusts himself deep into my throat, “Ah, there
we go.”
I moan at how he makes me feel when he treats me like I’m so dirty. He knows how to use me so that it turns me on. I don’t
expect people to understand, I barely understand it myself, but I’m embracing my new sexuality and I’m willing to do whatever I
have to in order to learn more about myself. Today isn’t about me, it’s about celebrating the existence of the man who has his

cock deep in my throat, and in celebrating him, he gets free reign to do as he pleases. With that being said, it will also benefit me
by letting me experience all that I can.
Jace slowly pulls my head up, letting me breathe, before sinking into me once again, “My God, Precious, this is an amazing way
to wake me up. Thank you, baby.” The covers are still over my head, so I can’t see his face, but I can picture
him with his eyes closed and his jaw clenched tight, trying not to let go so soon, “You have the mouth of a Goddess, Ella, fuck.”
He begins to thrust a little faster as he takes both sides of my head. I open my throat as much as I can and just let him fuck my
face as he pleases. It doesn’t take too much longer before he deep throats me once again and holds me there, “Here you go,
baby. Make sure you get every last drop, I can’t have you going hungry, now, can I?” There’s amusement in his voice as he
unloads into my throat and groans.
When he releases my head, it’s his signal that he is done, but I remain where I’m at, so I can lick him clean. I feel like a kitten
licking myself clean, only it’s his cock that I’m cleaning. He’s the one that determines when he’s clean enough when he grabs me
and pulls me up from under the covers. The first thing he does is takes my mouth in a deep kiss before he pulls away and grins
at me.
“Thank you, Precious.”
“Happy Birthday, Sir. You don’t need to thank me, that was the first of your presents.” I smile back.
“Mm, the first, huh?” He pulls me close to him and closes his eyes, “Are you saying that I’ll be receiving sexual favors all day?
Are you making yourself my little sex slave for the day?” He chuckles.
“Yes, Sir. You can do with me as you please.” I say with a whispery voice because my words turn me on as well.

Jace’s eyes pop open and he stares down at me, “Are you serious, Precious?”
I give him a shy smile, “Yes, Sir. I’m all yours, anyway you want
me.”
“You may not like the things I will do to you or will have you do.” He squeezes me a little tighter.
“I need to learn new things, Sir, so I can know what I like or don’t like. If it gets too much, I can always safe word. I trust you,
Jace.” I brush some of his bangs aside as I caress his face. The backs of my fingers slide across his five o’clock shadow that
covers the lower part of his face first thing in the mornings. I love this look on him.

His eyes travel all around my face before stopping and gazing into mine, “I fucking love you, so much, Ella.”
| smile and before I can say anything back to him, his eyes turn a deep spring green with lust and he’s flipping over, so ľ mon my
back and he’s above me. He crashes his mouth
against mine as lifts my leg and hooks it over his hip before checking to see how ready I am. I’ve been ready since the moment
he took my mouth over. When he feels how wet I am, he groans and in seconds he’s pushing his way in, not stopping until he’s
balls deep inside me.
After two rounds of hot sex, we find our way to the kitchen because our stomachs weren’t allowing us to have a third round until
we re-energized ourselves, and come on, it’s not like a few ribbons of cum is going to fill me up, I laugh to myself. I rummage
through the fridge and dig out the items! bought to make my Dom’s favorite breakfast. As soon as I place everything on the
counter, Jace is behind me lifting his
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t-shirt that I threw on, up and over my head.
“W-What are you doing?” | stutter as I giggle.
“Did you not say that I can have you as I wished? Well, I wish to be able to look at you naked all day long, so you are not allowed
to where anything at all, except for when we go up to the apartment.” He kisses my shoulder and lightly taps my ass as he
moves away.
“Oh? What are we doing in the apartment?” | lace my voice with a little seductiveness as I turn and lean my elbows back on the
counter, pushing my breasts out in the process.
“Grr.... I suggest you not do that if you want to be able to make breakfast for your man.” Jace bites his lip as his eyes wander up
and down my naked form, “As for going to the apartment, it’s nothing for you to worry about, just another present that l’ m giving
myself.”
Jace finally looks away as he sits at the little kitchen island in his boxer briefs. When he begins to scroll through his phone, take
a moment to appreciate his God-like form. At only nineteen years of age, he looks so much older than what he actually is, but it

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matches his personality and attitude, which is also more mature than most his age. I bite my bottom lip as I let my eyes travel
down to his abs. I can only see a profile view, but it’s enough to get me going all over again, especially when I start imagining
what his thick arms can do. The veins in his forearms are pronounced and I visualize what they will look like when he has his grip
around my throat as he takes me brutally.
“Precious...”
My eyes snap up at the warning in Jace’s voice. His eyes are stormy as he stares back at me, “I suggest you stop eye fucking
me if you want to be able to eat, because I’m about two seconds from bending you over and taking what I want!” His Dom voice
is deep but very clear.
I spin around and begin to open the items that I have spread out on the counter. My face is flushed as I try to remember what I
was planning on making, even though everything is staring me right in my face. Closing my eyes, I take a moment to get my wits
about me. After a few deep breaths, my mind starts to clear, and I can remember what I was about to make. Jace loves my fluffy
ham and cheese omelets with green onion, as well as my French toast, so that is what he’s going to get as his birthday
breakfast.
As I start cracking eggs into a bowl, he walks up behind me and kisses the back of my head, “I’ll be right back, Precious.” || turn
and see him walk back into the bedroom before disappearing. He isn’t gone long before he returns carrying a few items. His hot
breath is caressing my ear as he instructs me on what he’s wanting me to do, “You are going to bend

over the countertop and spread those beautiful legs for me. You will not speak until I am finished, do you understand?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Good, now do as you’re told.” He waits until I get into position. The countertop is cold against my chest and my nipples harden
right away, but I do exactly as Jace tells me to do. Spreading my legs nice and wide, so he has a clear view of my lady bits. He
runs his fingers up the back of my thigh and then slaps my butt hard, “I couldn’t help it. I wanted to see your skin turn the pretty
pink that I love so much.” I hear a cap
pop open, and I know exactly what it is, “Now, Precious, I want you to reach back and grab your ass cheeks, opening yourself up
so I can get a good look at the tight little hole that I’m going to fuck later.”
My heart skips a beat as I reach back with both hands and pull my butt cheeks apart. My pussy starts to leak as soon as he
starts to massage my little pucker. He slides his fingers down between my legs and chuckles, “God, such a little slut. Your cunt is
always wet for my cock, Precious, but guess what? You’re not getting my cock yet.” I feel him squirt a generous amount of lube

on my butt hole and then I feel cold metal. He’ s inserting a plug into me, and by the feel of it, it isn’t the small one. “We are only
going to do two sizes to get you ready. I figured the small one would be of no use anymore, so here’s the middle one and then
right before lunch, I will put the large one in for a few hours before my cock takes you.”
“Please...” I beg, “Please fuck me, Sir!”
“No. You will make breakfast first, Precious.”
“But Sir...”
He takes hold of my neck and keeps me held down, “Did you not hear your Dom say no? I’m being very nice by getting your ass
ready to receive my cock. I could just take it instead. Now, you can either shut the fuck up and take the plug while continuing to
make breakfast, or you can act like the dirty whore that you are, take the plug and then get down on your knees while I jack
myself off all over this pretty little face of yours. What will it be?”
Well, that really is a no-brainer, but I don’t want to be smart about it, so I offer my ass to him once more, “I want to be your
dirty whore, Sir.”
He scoffs and then grins, “Figures that would be your answer. You would do anything for a taste of my cum, wouldn’t you, you
fucking slut.”
“God, yes! Please, Sir...”
“Okay, since you asked so nicely,” he caresses my cheek before moving away and caresses one of my butt cheeks before
pushing in the plug. He starts off slow, giving little thrusts as he watches the rim of my hole stretch for the foreign object. He once
told me that his favorite part was watching my butt hole stretch, “How about you push yourself back until you get the plug inside.”
I take a deep breath and slowly push back. I want to keep going until it’s all the way in, but Jace stops me just when I get to the
largest part of the plug. With my pucker stretched around the plug, I feel Jace trace his tongue around the thin skin, making me
want to come right this second. He must sense it too because he stops his tongue and pushes the plug the rest of the way in
until it pops into place.
“You are not allowed to come today, unless I want you to. Whores don’t get a say on whether they can come or not. Unless of
course, you don’t want to be my own personal fuck toy for the day.” He’s helping me to turn around and get to my knees..

“No, please! I want to be your toy, your whore, your slut, whatever you want me to be, as long as you use me for your pleasure; I
want to be a good girl for you!” My attention turns to him already stroking his cock in front of my face.
“Oh, I’ll be using you alright, Precious, but you don’t get a say in how. I have your limits memorized, so you don’t have to worry
about me going overboard.” He fists the hair on top of my head, “Who are you, Precious?”
“I’m yours, Sir...”
“My what?”
“Your dirty little whore, Sir.”
“And how dirty do you want it, baby?”
“I want it very dirty, Sir...” I say on a whisper as I see him tense up just before he blows his load, “Close your fucking mouth,
whore, you don’t get to taste it right now.”
I whimper but close my mouth as he sprays ribbons of his seed all over the lower half of my face and across my breasts. I’m
pretty sure he got some in my hair too, but I don’t care. The feeling of him releasing on me is all I care about. I shudder as I feel it
hit my delicate skin, wishing that I could taste just a tiny drop, but I don’t dare try to.
“Now that is a gorgeous sight, Precious.” He holds his hand out for me to take, “Up you go. Breakfast isn’t going to make itself;
you know.” He smirks as he slaps my butt when I turn back to the counter.
Well, now that we got that out of the way...oh wait, my bad...Jace’s birthday is just beginning! There are maybe 1 or 2 more
“Elicit” chapters coming your way, so make sure to come back to see what kind of fun Ella and Jace get up to. So