Chapter 126

Pancakes & Kisses

JACE POV

Ella is so fucking gorgeous when she is in her head space. I feel like the luckiest Dom, to be able to

have not only a beau tiful woman, but an amazing submissive. Don‘t think I haven‘t noticed how many

Dominants, both male and female, have taken an interest in my girl. Her innocence grabs their atten

tion, but it‘s the way she submits to me that has them biting at the bit to be able to scene with her. Even

those that say they want experienced subs, as soon as they meet my Pre cious, they have a change of

heart. Am I worried about losing, Ella? Nope, not anymore, because I know she loves me, but I do

worry about the extent of learning that she may want to dive into. Watching other Doms share their

subs with others has piqued her interest; don‘t think I haven‘t noticed, but I refuse to share her with

others. I may not be so opposed to possibly sharing her with Jude in the future, if that is what she

wants, but he‘s my best friend, and I know that he wouldn‘t do me dirty in any way. I can see he wants

her, but he‘s not want ing to take her from me, and that‘s what matters.

I‘m watching her as she sleeps beside me, loving the way her lips part just a little, and tiny sighs

escape every once in a while. She‘s on her stomach with her head turned my way and the blankets are

just covering her perfect peach of an ass. Her back is bare, making me want to run my lips up and

down her soft skin, but I don‘t want to wake her. Pulling those last few orgasms from her took a toll on

her, and she now needs to sleep it all off.

Now that my dick is harder than a rock again, I get up and head for the shower, hoping the cold water

will help. Yeah, I can jack off, but it‘s no fun unless Ella is watching or ready to take my load. As I stand

under the spray, my mind wanders back to my earlier thoughts. Sharing Ella has never been in the

cards for me, and they still aren‘t, but am I willing to put my feelings aside if she wants to try

experimenting? I mean, I did bring her into this lifestyle, so how can I prevent her from trying new

things. It‘s simple, I just can‘t. No matter how hard it will be for me, I can‘t hold her back from doing

things that she wants to do.

I will admit that seeing her with Jude during her session was hot. She was loving everything we were

doing to her, and most importantly, she trusts Jude. So, if I have to make a deci sion not as her Dom,

but as her boyfriend who refuses to share her with others, I will choose to share her with my friend, and

only him. If in the future she wants more, then we may have issues, because I‘m not willing to share

her with anyone else.

As for me, I‘m not the type to fuck someone else because I‘m allowing my friend to fuck my girl. My

cock is for Ella only. This isn‘t about turning into swingers, because that‘s not hap pening. Turning us

into a threesome, now that I can most like ly handle if it comes to that, but I‘m not so sure how Beth will

fit into all of it, so I‘m sure that won‘t be happening. It‘s one thing to allow her Dom to fuck my girl every

once in a while, but that is the extent of it. As long as she doesn‘t expect the same from me, because

she will be sorely mistaken.

Turning off the shower once I‘m finally able to try and sleep without a damn boner, I dry off and slide

back into bed. This time I pull Ella into my arms, so I can hold her.

“Hm, you‘re cold.” She mumbles sleepily.

“Shh, go back to sleep, baby.”

She nods slightly and then obeys me as usual. Before ! sleep, though, I remember that I still haven‘t

gotten an answer from her about doing the stage scene. I‘ve been letting her think it over, but I need to

give Elias our answer, so I hope she has hers ready for me tomorrow when I ask her before she heads

to the bakery. I know she will be gorgeous up on stage, but will I have to worry about others seeing her

talents and wanting a piece of it too?

Morning comes all too soon, and I feel exhausted from not getting much sleep. My mind wouldn‘t shut

down and when I did sleep, I would dream of others and their salacious interests in my girl. I‘m not too

sure I like where all of this is going, but I do have obligations, and Elias was kind enough to give me the

time off when I needed it, so it‘s the least I can do for him. As long as he knows that this is only a one–

time deal.

Letting Ella sleep in just a little bit longer, I climb from the bed and go to the kitchen to start the coffee

and whip up some pancakes, so she can eat before heading in to work. It doesn‘t take long though

before she is coming down the hall, yawning.

“Mm, something smells yummy!” She smiles and takes a seat at the island.

I grab a mug and fill it full of the hot steamy fuel. Once l‘ ve added the creamer and sugar, I hand it over

to her as | press a kiss to her temple, “Morning, baby.”

“You know, you don‘t have to get up and cook me break fast when I have to work so early. You are

spoiling me.”

I shrug, “I couldn‘t sleep anyway, and I was craving pan cakes myself.” | tell her the tiny fib as I flip a

pancake over. I love spoiling her when I can. It doesn‘t make up what I did to her, but I like putting a

smile on her face every chance I get. Stacking a few cakes on a plate, I place the dish in front of her

and grab the syrup and whipped cream from the fridge.

“Well, thank you, you make the best pancakes ever!” She offers me kissy lips and I grin as I lean over

and accept the of fer.

“I only make them for you, baby.” Her eyes light up and then she starts to dig into the fluffy cakes, “Uh, I

don‘t want to rush you or anything, but have you thought about what we talked about the other day,

about the favor Elias asked of us?” I take a bite of my own food.

She nods, “I have.”

“Listen, if you‘re not ready, then that is fine. I don‘t want you thinking that you have to say yes because

of me. I‘ll un derstand...”

“Jace,” she chuckles, “It‘s okay, I know you won‘t make me do it, but I think I ought to at least try it. I

can‘t learn what | like if I don‘t at least try it, right?”

What do I say to that? I can‘t just come out and say no, I changed my mind because I don‘t want others

wanting you! || need to trust in the love that she has in me, and besides, I can only imagine what it took

for her to talk herself into doing this scene. I‘m proud of her.

“Come here...” I pull her over to my lap and attack her lips with mine, “I love you so much, Ella. I‘m the

luckiest man alive, do you know that?”

She pretends to think about it, and then nods, “Yeah, you are.”

My grin spreads even further at her cuteness before I take her lips one last time and then deposit her in

her stool again, “Eat before I make you late for work.”