Chapter 32

CHAPTER 32: PICTURE PERFECT

I’ve been in my dad’s home office with him for the past two hours, going over my court case. I love my

dad, I really do, but when he gets into lawyer mode, he’s all business and boring as hell. He called me in

here as soon as he got home from work, and we have been here ever since, even eating supper in here

together. I get that we need to do whatever we can to make sure Toby, Brandon, Mason, and Kaylee do

not get a slap on the wrist, but it’s exhausting going over the same thing over and over and over again.

“Hey, Dad, do you think we can break for now, and pick it up tomorrow?” I let out a big yawn.

He folds his hands on top of his desk and gives me a sympathetic look, “I know you’re tired, sweetie, but

they are going to come at you hard, and I want you to be prepared.”

“What’s there to prepare? All i have to do is tell the truth, right?”

“Well, yes, but it isn’t that simple, Ella. The Defense is going to bring up how it was dark and how you

didn’t see their faces clearly, claiming mistaken identity. You need to be ready for anything, especially if

and when they try placing blame on you. No matter what, keep it in your head that everything that

happened that night was NOT your fault.”

“I know this daddy, that’s pretty much the only thing I know for sure about this whole ordeal.” I sigh

heavily.

“What do you mean by that?” He asks as he creases his forehead.

“Nothing really,” I shrug, “Just that, I don’t know why they keep targeting me. I’ve never done anything to

them and have kept to myself for the last two years. So, why me?” A tear slips down my cheek and I

swipe it away with my hand.

“Come here, baby girl,” my dad pushes his chair out and holds his arms out for me to come to him. I

haven’t sat in my father’s lap in years, but it feels so good when I curl up as he wraps his arms around

me and holds me tight, “People can be such assholes, Ella. They bully other people to make themselves

feel good because they are lacking something themselves.”

When he says the word ‘bully’. I think of Jace, and how he used to treat me. If what my dad says is true,

what is it that Jace was lacking that made him want to bully me? It’s something that I will have to ask him

when we have our little talk. Now that he’s claimed me, I intend to hold him to his promise of telling me

why he did what he did.

“I don’t see what they were lacking, they are all part of the popular crowd at school, whereas I’m a loner.”

| respond to his explanation.

“Well, I can see why that Kaylee girl would want to bully you, you are so much prettier than she is,” He

pulls back and grins as he looks down at me, “She can’t hold a candle to my little girl!”

in

“Oh, dad,” I slap him lightly on the chest and giggle, “stop being so biased!”

“Well, it’s true, and as for the others, they could have been jealous because you wouldn’t give them the

time of day.” He shrugs.

I drop my smile, “But Mason, he pretended to be my friend. He even apologized for the way he treated

me, and he seemed so sincere.”

My father leans in closer, “He was buttering you up; trying to get you to trust him again. I don’t know what

his plans were, but I’m guessing that when you and Jace started hanging out again, he gave up his act.”

I’m trying to put everything together inside my head, but it feels as though I am missing something.

Things just aren’t adding up for me, and I consider myself a pretty smart girl, but I’m stumped. I snuggle

in closer to my dad’s chest and close my eyes for a moment, I don’t know when I will get a chance to do

this again.

“Thank you, daddy.”

His chest rumbles as he chuckles, “What are you thanking me íor, baby girl?”

“For being the best father that a girl could ever ask for.” ! smile even though he can’t see it.

His arms squeeze me a bit tighter, “You never have to thank me for loving you, baby. I will always love

and protect my children; you kids, and your mother, are my world!”

Picture Perfect

I sit in his lap for a few minutes longer before he finally gives in and tells me that I can leave. I give him a

kiss on the cheek before scrambling off his lap and heading for the door before he changes his mind.

“I’ll be meeting with Jace in about an hour or so, whenever he gets off work. Will you let him in when he

gets here?” My father calls out just as I leave the room, so I stick my head back in.

“Will do!”

“Oh, and Ella,” He glances up at me, “We will need to discuss your relationship with Jace tomorrow as

well.”

“Huh, what do you mean?” I step back into the doorway.

“Well, I’m sure the Defense will bring it up, since he’s the one you called after the attack. I just want to

make sure that we are all on the same page, sweetie.” He goes back to flipping through the papers on

his desk.

“Oh, okay…” I’m finally able to get away, but now I need to figure out how to explain my relationship with

Jace.

I need to talk to him, so I know what we are going to say. It’s not like I can just blurt out ‘Oh, you know,

dad, Jace used to bully me, but we have worked things out and now he is my Dom who likes to spank

me.’. Yeah, that will go over well with him. I roll my eyes and head up to my room. I notice that my

notification light is blinking, so I grab it and open the screen; there is a text from Jace.

JP: Make sure your window is unlocked for me tonight.

I smile as tingles form between my legs. My fingers are quick to answer.

See what I mean? I was just saying how Jace and I need to have our little talk, being all serious, and

then boom…I get one text from him, ordering me to do something and the submissive comes out right

away, and my body betrays me… ugh! What is it with being told what to do, that turns me on so much? Is

it just Jace, or would I be this way with someone else? I decide to try and look up information on my own.

I want to be better prepared for the next time I see Jace, and I want to know exactly what is expected as

a submissive. Once I know more on that topic, I will move on to finding out more about Masochism.

grab my laptop and open up the search engine as I think to myself, ‘Just because I get turned on by it,

doesn’t make me a submissive, does it?’. So many sights pop up when I type in what I’m looking for and

so I begin by clicking the top one. The more sights that I click on and read up on, the more my core

clenches. I always thought about a submissive as being controlled, and that is not one of my favorite

words when it comes to a relationship but being controlled and giving control to another person is

different; it’s all about giving and taking, and about balancing the relationship out. The more I read, the

more I realize that what Jace was describing to me was correct, not just something he told me just to get

me to let him order me around.

I’m so consumed with my research that I almost didn’t hear the doorbell. I look at the time and realize

that it’s already nine o’clock. Jumping off my bed, I hurry downstairs and open the door to my green-eyed

boy. Jace grins at me as he -notices what I’m wearing, and then licks his lips. He steps in closer to me,

placing his hands on my hips, and brings his mouth to my ear.

“Lucky for you your dad is waiting on me, otherwise, I’d toss you over my shoulder and carry you upstairs

and fuck you senseless.”

My breath hitches at his words, and my body reacts like the little slut she is for him. I bite my lip and step

aside, letting Jace come in. I shut the door and walk him to my father’s closed office door.

“You can go in, like you said, he’s expecting you.” My cheeks are already heated, but they heat more the

longer I look at the boy next door. I still can’t bring myself to call him my Dom, even though I know that

he is exactly that.

Before he turns the knob, he stops me from leaving, “Ella,” he pauses until I turn back to him, “Don’t ever

answer the door dressed like that again.”

| glance down at myself and realize that the cami tank I’m wearing is thin and a bit see-through. Without

a bra on, you can see the darkened area of my nipples, and my hardened nips aren’t helping either. I

quickly cross my arms and turn away from him, but his hand wraps around my bicep and he turns me

back to him. He lifts my chin, so I have no choice but to look him in the face.

“Don’t hide from me, Ella, you’re beautiful, but I don’t want others seeing what is mine. You are mine,

aren’t you?” He searches my eyes as he waits for me to answer.

Picture Perfect

Nodding. “Yes, Jace, I am yours.”

He grins and leans in, brushing his lips against mine. When he pulls away, he uncrosses my arms and

brings them to my sides, keeping his eyes on my chest as he bites his lower lip, “Go upstairs and wait for

me, Ella. I’ll be up as soon as | can.” Leaving me with a kiss to the forehead, he turns and walks into my

father’s office.

It’s almost eleven when I hear rustling outside my bedroom window. I quickly move to it and slide it up

just as Jace gets to it. As soon as I step back, he climbs through and has me pressed up against his

chest. He doesn’t kiss me, he just gazes at me, his eyes roving over my face as one of his hands cup the

side of my neck.’

“D-Did you need something?” I stutter because I’m so turned on by the way he is staring at me.

“You, Ella, always you,” the thumb on the fand that cups my neck, caresses my cheek, “But I told you

earlier, when I made you remain naked that I would pleasure you too if you were a good girl.”

!!

“And was l?”

!

He gives me his sexy smile, “Yeah, you were good…you were a very good girl.”

He finally seals bis mouth over mine before lifting me up by my butt, making me have to wrap my legs

around his waist, and my arms around his neck. Walking us over to my bed, I lose the taste of his lips

when he pulls away and lets me go. If it wasn’t for my limbs wrapped around his body, i’d be bouncing on

my backside right now. He brings his hand between my legs, surprising me, and causing me to lose my

grip on him. He laughs as I fall to the mattress; he then: starts pushing my upper body down as he climbs

up and straddles my waist.

I can see the bulge in his pants when I glance down; lifting a brow, I look back up at him. His cocky grin

has me throbbing below and I try to keep my breathing even, so he doesn’t know just how much he’s

turned me on. Even when his grin slips away and the Dominant takes over, I continue to throb, this time

in anticipation.

“I’m going to strip you, Ella,” He caresses a finger from my neck, downward, “and then I’m going to eat

this sweet pussy of yours until you come for me.” His finger reaches the bottom of my cami and then

using both hands, he slides the material upwards really slow, “After that, I’m going to fuck you how I want

and watch you come again, and I want your eyes on me the whole time,” he pulls the camí up and over

my head, “Do you remember your safe word, Ella?”

“Yes, it’s pineapple.”

“You shouldn’t need it, but I have to ask, just in case.” He slides off me, taking my bootie shorts and

panties with him, “Well, this isn’t a surprise,” he holds up my panties that now have a dark patch in the

crotch area, “my little slut is already making a mess and I haven’t done anything… yet.”

Jace then drags me up and over, so my head is on my pillow. Using my cami top, he wraps it around my

wrists, stretching it out as he ties me to my headboard. He then takes my wet panties and stuffs them

into my mouth, “We can’ t have you making too much noise, now, can we?”

My nipples protrude out at how turned on he just made me. My eyes stay on him as he climbs off the bed

and goes over to make sure the door is locked. I watch him as he pulls his shirt up and over his head

and then kicks off his black combat boots that are never tied. He smirks at my rapturous gaze as he

opens his jeans. I bite my lip when he starts to push the waist down, but then he stops just as he gets to

the one thing that I’m most hungry for.

“Look at you, drooling like a hungry whore for my cock,” he gets back up on the bed and kneels by my

head. Grabbing a handful of my hair, he pulls my head up closer to his crotch, “Is this what you want?”

He rubs his bulge with his other hand, “Is it? Are you going to be my good little whore and let me use

your pretty pink hole again, even though it’s sore from being used earlier?”

I feel wetness seep from my core as I nod my head yes. Once I’ve answered him, he pulls his jeans

down lower, letting his shaft spring forward and hit me in the face. He then leans down and smashes his

mouth against my panty-filled mouth before getting back off the bed to remove his pants. His cock looks

angry as it juts out from his body. He strokes it with one hand as a small white drop forms at the tip.

Swiping it off, he shoves his finger into my mouth, letting me have his first drop. I close my eyes as I

savor the mild saltiness of it.

The next thing I know, my body is jerking at the feel of his tongue licking through my folds. Not that I

have anything to compare it to, but Jace’s tongue is pure magic as he works it over my clit and down

though my folds. Even my butthole loves his tongue when it circles the tight puckered ring at its entrance.

My hips buck and grind, but I can’t move so freely with Jace’s hands holding me down.

“Eyes on me, Ella.”

Picture Perfect

I whimper at the loss of his tongue, but then he slips one hand onto my thigh and pushes it out, opening

me wider as his other hand goes down between my legs. His thumb toys with my clit while two other

fingers slide right into my pussy

“Mm.’ is the only sound that comes from me as I try to moan. I’m still so sore, but it feels so good having

him opening me up

“Ah, you like that, huh? Does it hurt?”

I nod and he slows down a bit, “Is it too much? Do you want me to stop? Snap your fingers if you need

me to stop since you can’t talk, okay?”

I nod again and start grinding on his hand.

“Fuck, Ella. I love it when you fuck yourself on my hand, you look so fucking hot!” He watches me for a

moment and then glances up at my face, “Are you almost ready to come?”

I nod again, and he picks up speed. It feels like he’s added another finger because I’m feeling really full

now. Whatever he’s doing, it’s working because my climax has climbed all the way up, and like a

rollercoaster, when it gets to the top of a drop off, it lingers briefly and then begins to tip; that’s what this

one feels like. It’s a good thing Jace gagged me because the moan that breaks free is a doozy as I’m

tossed over the edge and I begin to plummet to the bottom of the abyss, only this one feels endless as

wave after wave rumbles through me. My eyes are on Jace the whole time and I can see the desire

burning in his green orbs. His nostrils are flared out and it looks as if he’s doing everything he can to hold

himself back.

“Fuck it,” his fingers pull out of me and is replaced by his girth, “I’ll be lucky if I last two seconds.” He

pushes forward and as soon as his tip is in, he thrusts all the way in and then stops, “Fuck me, Ella, your

grip is going to kill me!”

I can’t help it when my body is still pulsing with aftershocks from my climax. Jace lifts my legs up and in

front of him so he can place them on his shoulders. This opens me up more, and I can feel how much

deeper he can get. My eyes roll with a wave of arousal from the slight pain he creates when he thrusts

inside of me.

“I knew you would like that, baby,” he turns his attention to where he’s impaling me with his cock and it

turns me on even more, “God, I love watching my cock fuck your sweet cunt. It sucks me in and grips me

like a greedy little slut.” Between his dirty talk, his cock thrusting inside me, and now his thumb rubbing

circles on my clit, I’m ready to come all over again.

“Hm… mm… mm. !”

My muffled moan gets Jace’s attention, “Are you ready again?” he smirks.

Inod my head furiously.

“Not yet, let me get there too, and then we can go together.”

I try to concentrate on him, so I don’t let go, but it’s really hard. I break out in sweat as I try and lucky for

me, it doesn’t take too much longer before I’m hearing Jace’s command.

“Come now…come with me!” He grunts as he slams into me and I let myself tumble when I feel the first

hot spray inside of me, “Oh fuck, fuck, fuck!” Jace continues to release spurt after spurt of cum as my

walls grip him firmly in my own downward spiral

We are left panting side by side after Jace pulls my panties from my mouth. I’m still tied to my

headboard, but I don’t mind. I feel so dirty all tied up and naked, with Jace’s cum dripping out of me, and

I love it! I turn my head toward him and smile when I notice how he’s staring at me.

“What is it?” I ask

He shakes his head, “You have no idea how fucking perfect you are,” his voice is low and husky, “You

should see what you look like in this moment. You’re like the perfect picture of a submissive.”

“You can take a picture if you use my phone to do it. I’m not comfortable with you using your phone yet.”

Jace grins, excitement bright in his eyes as he quickly reaches over to grab my phone. He stands back

and snaps a few different angles before coming in close for a few more. When he’s done, he slides back

in beside me and starts showing me the pictures, and I have to admit that he’s right. I can pass for one of

those pictures of a submissive that I saw online when I was researching the topic.

Picture Perfect

Jace tosses my phone aside and then mauls my mouth with his for a few minutes, “Damn, baby, I wish I

could keep you tied up forever. You are so fucking sexy!”

I decide to try and be a little more forward and respond, “Maybe when you come to Connecticut, we can

take a weekend to ourselves and do a little role playing.” I bite my lip in shyness as he gazes at me.

“Really, what do you have in mind?” He gives me his cocky smirk.

“I don’t know, maybe I will let you tie me up and keep me that way all weekend long. The thought of you

using me for your pleasure whenever you want really turns me on.”

“Fuck, Ella…”

“What? Do you not like that idea?” I feel embarrassed now that I’ve brought it up.

“Fuck yes, I do! I just didn’t think I’d hear you say anything like that, at least not so soon.”

“Oh, well, you told me that I could tell you anything, so….”

He grips my face, “I did tell you that, and I’m happy that you are taking what I say to heart. You are

learning very quickly. Ella.” He searches my face as his jaw tightens, and I see a tick in it, “I better get

dressed, because if I don’t, then I’m going to take you again, and I don’t think your pussy can take

another pounding after the day it’s had.”

I watch him get up and start to dress, “Um, Jace.”

“Yeah?” He glances at me as he pulls up his jeans.

“You told me that once I let you claim me that you would tell me why you started bullying me.” I say in a

soft voice.

He crawls back on the bed and begins to untie my wrists, “I did say that, and I haven’t forgotten. How

about you come over to my place tomorrow for lunch and we can talk?” He rubs my wrists and then

places a kiss on each of them, “I’m wanting to tell you everything, and you will know everything, I

promise, but now, you need to sleep. You have had a big day and need to take care of yourself.”

I nod, “Okay

“Goodnight, Ella. Make sure you lock this window after I leave.”

I smile, “I will be careful.” I say as he climbs out my window.

He shows me his pearly whites, “Always!”

Locking the window behind him, I close my curtains and then head to my bathroom to clean myself up. I

can’t help smiling while I think back to all the events from today. This is the happiest day that I have had

in a very long time! Shutting my bathroom light off, I go back to my room and go to plug my phone into

the charger. Pausing, I click my album and scroll through the pictures that Jace took of me. I can’t

believe that it’s even me, I look…beautiful! With my wrists secured above my head, my rosy cheeks

stand out next to my lips that are swollen from me biting them. My naked form is in the perfect position,

with my knee slightly bent and the rest of my body stretched out. I look very used and very satisfied.

Closing the album, I plug my phone in and climb into bed, thinking that is exactly what I am… satisfied.