JACE POV I run over to Ella as soon as I see her start to sway in the witness chair. Both lawyers are too busy arguing over this new evidence that they don’t notice Ella’s physical state. I get to her just as she passes out, even with the security coming at me thinking I’m a threat of some sort. She was about to fall forward out of the chair when I grab her by the shoulders and yell for help. The two security officers finally take notice of what I was doing and one of them is calling for somebody over his radio. I lift Ella up and then sit down in the same chair that she was just occupying while I set her on my lap. Brushing her hair from her face, I rock back and forth, talking in a soothing voice to her. Her mom brings me over a bottle of water for when Ella wakes up, and I’m assuming she will. I’m pretty sure that she fainted from the shock of the news that the Defense attorney just delivered. I pray that he is talking out of his ass, but I had texted my friend Finn about checking

JACE POV When I got home from dropping Ella off after court, everything hit me at once. The fact that those motherfuckers had dared touch what was mine; it doesn’t matter what sentence the court hands out, they deserve so much more. On top of that, Ella is leaving me again. I know it’s not going to be for long, but I feel like I’m going to go crazy if I can’t be near her as much as I am now. I know, I sound like a pussy, but now that I know what it’s like to be with her, I never want to be without her. Her being all the way across the country is going to be hell for the next seven weeks. I decide to go to the Training Center and see about picking up more hours. I am going to need to keep myself busy while I’m still stuck here, so I might as well work. I guess if anything, this separation will tell us how we will need to proceed in the future. I mean, she did leave last time for months, but we weren’t yet established as a couple like we are now. It was hell for me during that time, a

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’

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

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