"I don't have a gag reflex." I teased out, getting an immediate reaction from Vin.

"Get on your knees." Vincent demanded from above me.

I immediately compiled, taking the reigns slightly as I began slowly rubbing my thumb over the tip with the little bit of precum that came out, before replacing my thumb with my tongue, feeling a shiver go through his body.

He groans lowly, and fuck if it's not the hottest thing I've ever heard in my life.

"You like, daddy?" I teased, and he only groaned in return.

His dick was now standing hard as a rock, and I replace my mouth on the tip sucking it and moving my tongue along the slit and reach my hands down to rub his balls like I'd seen from a bad porno I had watched.

who the fuck am I right now? I gave myself a mental high five.

I swirl my tongue over the tip, and take more and more of his dick into my mouth. I take my other hand and pump the base, because this whole dick is not fitting in my mouth.

How the fuck will this fit into my vagina?

He places his one free hand in my hair, moving my head back and forth, urging his dick further down my throat, fucking my face.

After several minutes, I feel the sensation of Vincent's stomach tightening,

"Ezra." He warned, but I was an idiot and didn't care, so I increased my speed, flattening my tongue before wrapping it around his dick and sucking harder, while humming out an acknowledgement that I had heard him.

"Ezra." This time he was louder, warning me loud and clear.

I ignored him again, and felt Vince twitch, and warmth shoot into my mouth and down my throat as I swallowed it hastily.

He tasted better than I thought he would, so I decided to inflate his ego a little, "You taste good."

He reached down and hooked his hands into my armpits, before bringing me back and steadying me on my feet, giving me a sensual kiss.

We both showered, he washed my hair and I soaked in the feeling. He turned off the water, and both of us got out and dried off, getting dressed.

We sat on the bed as Vinnie rubbed my feet and began speaking, "One of my friends is opening a new club downtown tomorrow night, he invited us to go."

"Are you asking me, or telling me?"

"Telling you, I wasn't sure if you had anything to wear, so I figured you may wanted to go shopping for something."

"I'm asking Donnie to go with me." I tell him.

He's on crack if he thinks he can tell me to not hang out with Donnie.

He pulled me closer to him by my feet, "I am sorry, little one. I should've never said that, and I never will again. You may go with Donnie in the morning."

"Thank you daddy." I giggled in return, making him grunt.

"Oh come on, you fucking like it. Admit it."

He stayed silent, giving me a look.

"Fine, guess since you hate it so much, I'll stop saying it." I tossed back and he pinched my nipple, making me jump slightly, "Fine fine, daddy it is." I grumbled out.

-

The next morning I woke up, noticing that it was daylight. Vinnie was sprawled out on top of me, as usual, with his head resting on the pillow above mine.

I figured I'd be selfless today and not wake him up by temporality cutting off his breathing, and tried scooting out from under him so I could go pee, but as soon as he felt me leaving he peeped an eye open, and pulled me closer.

"Oh, so you can wake up without a tornado siren blaring, and earth quake shaking you. Good to know."

"Isn't it too early for you to be a brat?"

"No time like the present." I sassed, before informing Vinnie that I needed to pee, and he reluctantly rolled off me, letting me make my way into the bathroom.

I did my business, washed my hands and brushed my teeth, before making my way back to Vinnie joining him on the bed.

He spoke first, "Donnie will be here at 11 o'clock to get you. That means we have about an hour."

"An hour for what?"

"What do you want?" He asked suggestively, raising an eyebrow.

"Breakfast?" I responded back, making Vin chuckle in response, "If I recall correctly, my little wife doesn't like breakfast, so guess I only have one option to eat." He teases, sliding down my body until his face was buried between my thighs.

holy shit

After a few minutes of Vincent's face in between my thighs, I got up out of the bed, legs feeling like jelly. I went downstairs, making coffee for Vinnie and I, and deciding to make french toast with some fruit.

I took the french toast out of the pan when it was ready, chopping up some fruit, and Vinnie made his entrance into the kitchen.

"Whatever that is, it smells good." He

"Thanks, it's my farts." I laughed out.

He didn't find my joke as funny as I did, as he picked up a blueberry from my plate and flicked it at my forehead, then reaching his gargantuan hand back to smack my ass with a large smack.

"Not funny." I whined out as he ran his hand over my presumably missing cheek, rolling his eyes and laughing at my misery.

Donnie eventually came and picked me up, and we went to a few stores to look for some dresses. I ended up buying a few that I had liked, because I was tired of having to go out and find a new dress for every occasion.

We made our way back to my house, and settling in the media room wrapped in some blankets, watching some random Disney movie Donnie put on.

Midway through the movie, I had fallen asleep and when I woke up, the room was dark. I looked to my right and saw Donnie wrapped up and snuggled into the cushions.

cutie

I checked my phone and saw it was almost 7 and saw I had a text from Vincent.

6:14:

6:56

6:57

I texted him back, letting him know that I would see him then, before I shook Donnie awake.

He woke up rather quickly, which was a major change in pace from having to wake up Vincent who needed to be suffocated.

I filled him in on the plans, and he helped me get ready before leaving and going to his house to get dressed himself.

After what felt like forever watching Donnie try and pick an outfit, we eventually found one and made our way to the club almost half and hour late.

We walked into the club, knowing Vinnie was already here. He said he was in VIP section and that the bouncers knew I was coming, but Donnie and I still had to find it.

It took us fifteen minutes to find the stairs that led up to the exclusive section, but we did we made our way up and I searched around until my eyes landed on Vinnie.

His face was stoic and unmoved, as he was sitting leaned back against the couch with his thick arm draped over the top, legs spread just wide enough, smoking what I had assumed to be a cigar.

As I was making my way to him, Vinnie looked up and we made eye contact, which made me smile widely at him. His eyes traveled all down my body to my dress that may have been a little too short, before his eyes got stuck on my chest.

I decided to forgo a bra, because why not? and also made an executive decision to change out my nipple piercings to something a little more extra.

and that one's for you big guy, I internally laughed at my own joke.

I walked over and claimed my seat in his lap, greeting him as I straddled him, my legs on either side of his, which made me realize my ass is probably out right now.

As if Vinnie could read my mind, he moved his gargantuan hand and tugged my dress down in the back, leaving his hand there and squeezing.

"You look so fuckin' hot in this dress." He whispered down in my ear, "I almost came in my fucking pants when I saw my wife wearing this." He bit my ear, before looking down at my breast, "The girls got new jewelry, hm?"

I was red as a tomato, and went to respond but was interrupted by a, "Yo, Vincent."

A man who was probably around Vinnie's age, approached us. "Thanks for coming out tonight man."

"No problem. Lorenzo, this is my wife Ezra."

He smiled widely, "No shit man, congratulations. I'd heard you gotten married, but I needed to see it for myself."

He turned to me, so I greeted him, "Hello! Nice to meet you." He reached out to shake my hand, but Vinnie pulled it back down.

"Sorry man, forgot about the whole no touching thing." He apologized, before speaking again, "I got a couple blunts in the back, you want one man?"

Vinnie looked at me for some confirmation and I nodded my head, "Yeah bring it out."

Lorenzo left and brought back the blunt and handed it to Vinnie, who lit it and took a couple hits.

"Want a hit?" He asked me and I nodded my head, "Sure."

"You've smoked before?"

I nodded, I smoked pretty frequently with some of the kids I used to hang out with when I was 16, but I hadn't done it since my father made me stop talking to them.

"I'm gonna take a hit, then blow it into your mouth, when I do it, just inhale."

I nodded my head, and he put the blunt up to his lips, inhaling, and then blowing it straight back into my mouth, and I inhaled like I had been told to do.

I don't think I've even been so freakin turned on in my life

He blew the smoke in my mouth a few more times, before putting the actual blunt to my lips letting me inhale a few times as well.

The blunt got passed to donnie and lucas, each taking several hits a piece.

Sitting on Vincent for a few minutes, feeling my high, I looked at Donnie and couldn't help but laugh as he was eating some peanuts that were sitting on the table.

holy fuck I want some of those

I was gearing up to ask Vinnie to grab me some peanuts, when I remember that there was a vending machine down stairs.

I turned back to him, "Vinnie, give me your wallet."

He didn't hesitate to lean over and grab his wallet out of his back pocket, handing it to me.

I turned to donnie, saying his name to get his attention. "Donnie, let's go. I saw a vending machine downstairs."

Donnie jumped up out of Lucas' hold with a "Hell yeah!" earning a chuckle from Vince who smacked my ass and told me to come right back up.

We made our way downstairs through the crowds of people, and it seemed to be busier than the last time we were down here. After searching for the vending machine for a minute, I found it and Donnie let out a "Hallelujah!"

I looked in Vincent's wallet saw he only he only had 50's and 100's, but tucked in the side, I saw a cluster of 1's.

Jackpot

Donnie and I ended up buying 7 bags of chips, 3 rice krispies, 2 reese's cups, and 2 pack of Oreos before deciding we had enough food.

We made our journey back upstairs, and Donnie and I dropped our items on the table in front of our husbands. I tossed Vinnie's wallet back at him, before grabbing a pack of Oreos and reclaiming my seat in his lap.

"Jesus Ezra, want anything else?" Lucas laughed out, which earned him a glare from Vinnie.

I gave a sheepish smile as I tore into the package of Oreos, realizing I forgot a drink.

"Vinnie." I wined out, causing him to look down at me, smiling.

"I forgot a water."

He laughed at my despair, before calling over a waitress and ordering a water for donnie and I both.

After the waitress brought back my water, a man approached Vinnie, and they talked back and forth for a minute before Vince whispers in my ear, "I'll be right back. Don't move."

I nod my head, and climb off his lap, tearing into a pack of Reese's cups.

After about ten minutes of eating everything in sight, and sucking down my full water and half of Donnie's, I had to use the bathroom.

Usually, Vinnie would tell donnie to go with me, but I looked over at Donnie, and saw he was sucking face with his husband, which made me smile.

I don't want to disturb him, they've been in a lull

"Tell Vinnie I'm in the bathroom if he comes back."

"Want me to go with you?" Donnie asked back, breaking his lips away from his husbands face.

"No it's fine. I'll be right back."

Donnie let out a thumbs up this time, acknowledging he heard me, without moving his face away from his husbands.

I make my way across the room, trying to find bathroom signs, but had no luck.

I was passing the clustered bar, when I felt someone grab onto me from behind, turning around quickly and recognizing the face instantly, "Martin?" I asked, confused.

My question was quickly answered as martin pushed into to me, making me backup in response, until my back was pressed against the bar.

"What the fuck are you-" I was cut off as he harshly grabbed my arm.

He looks completely unhinged.

"Shut the fuck up you stupid bitch." He whispered lowly down in my ear.

Martin was standing right in front of me, pulling me up against him by my arm, "You think that you can just ignore me? Huh? Even after you your stupid ass father promised you to me." He speaks lowly in my face, applying more pressure on my arm.

He's going to break it.

"I don't know what your talking about." I try and get out, but he's so close to my face it's hardly a whisper.

People knew to mind their own business in situations like this one. They probably thought it was just a martial dispute between husband and wife, which the families didn't like to get involved in, unless it got abusive.

I need to get to Vinnie.

My denial seemed to even piss him off further, "Your fucking father promised you to me, the moment you completed your training, you were mine."

He seethed, "And when I try and collect, your father spews some bullshit about how I can still marry you, that Alice will be married to the fucking Don? You think your family can lie to me and get away with it?!"

What the fuck is he talking about?

"I think I deserve a reward for being let down on my promise, huh? Because your family is filled with liars!?"

"No, Martin no-"

I began to raise my voice, flailing my body away from his, but he held me tight against him and moved his free hand to cover my mouth, trying to move us toward the back.

He can't get me alone

"Vincent!" I screamed as loud as I could, and martin put a nasty hand over my mouth, gritting chilling words through his teeth, "Shut the fuck up before I kill you."

I felt Martin quickly yanked off me, but he didn't let go of my arm, yanking my shoulder with him resulting in a popping noise, which made me cry out.