"Theodore Vernon Trancy!" I yelled. "Get back here!" I chased after the three-year-old boy, my three-year-old boy, and as promised, I got to name him Theodore.

A'raya's wedding was starting in a few hours, and I made the mistake of waking Theo up at four am to get him ready because he was zooming around after he had his shower, he was zooming around. He doesn't have control of his powers, so he uses them whenever he wants, and right now, he's teleporting around the house naked.

He also apparently has some witch qualities that came from me. I was confused because I thought I wasn't a witch, but Vincent's sister Vivian explained that I was, and I just never learned to use it, or my mom subdued my power. Anyway, I was interested up until the very point when she gave me a two-thousand paged book of spells to learn, and I took the book but not for me, for Theo, since he's a Vampire-Wizard.

I jumped into the chair, trying to grab this boy, and he teleported again. "Theodore, stop! Come back here!"

He teleported back into the hallway and started running, but Vincent teleported in front of him and caught him. "No!" Theodore laughed as Vincent teleported in front of me and kissed me while handing Theo to me. "That's not fair!" Theodore exclaimed.

"Life's not fair, tough titties, man." Vincent shrugged.

"Vincent, language!"

Vincent is why Theodore knows a lot of things he's not supposed to know; while it makes him more intelligent than the rest, it's also a nuisance when he curses in front of everyone in public. Theodore took some kind of test, and now he's now a first-grader. His IQ has nothing to do with me and more to do with Vincent...I honestly didn't know Vincent was that smart.

Vincent shrugged. "He'll be alright, right buddy?"

Theo nodded his head. "Yea, mommy, I'll be alright!"

I finally put some under and clothes on Theo. "Vincent, be so non-fictional."

"I am non-fictional; he's gonna learn anyway."

I put some shoes on him. "We have so much time for that; right now is not the time. He's three."

"I'm three!" Theodore giggled.

"Yea, you are." I kissed his cheek and looked at Vincent. We have to be at the venue in a couple of minutes, and Vincent's still in pajamas.

"Vincent, be so fucking for real!" I groaned. "We have to get there in forty-five minutes; why aren't you dressed."

"Daddy's in trouble." Theo giggled, playing with his monster trucks.

Vincent snorted. "Relax; I'll get dressed, A'roya."

"Thank you," I said contently.

"Come with me for a second, though," he says suspiciously.

I narrowed my eyes. "What about Theodore?"

"He's asleep," Vincent whispered in my ear. I turned around and found Theodore actually asleep.

"Vincent, what did you do to him–"

"He's fine, just asleep; come on," I sighed as Vincent dragged me to our bedroom and closed the door. "Sit on the bed."

"What if Theo wakes up?"

Vincent narrowed his eyes at me. "He won't. I put him to sleep."

"He's a Vampire too, you know."

Vincent made me sit on the bed and removed my shirt. "I have control over my powers, A'roya; he'll be fine. Now take off your pants."

"Ok, then, if you insist," I said as I pulled my pants and panties off.

"Lay on your side," Vincent said lowly.

I did, and he laid down behind me, picking up my thigh as I gasped. "What are you doing, Vincent?"

"Fucking you in a different position, A'roya. Let's look at our context clues, please."

I ignored his witty comment; or rather, I didn't have time to because he shoved his two fingers inside me. "Oh, fuck," I moaned as he pumped them in and out of me.

My leg began to buck as he added a third finger, drilling them inside, stretching my hole for his dick. I bit my lip to keep my moans from coming out, but Vincent didn't have it; he pulled his fingers out and slapped my pussy before ramming his dick in.

"Oh my god," I moaned out as he pounded me from the side, lifting my leg higher. Our position made it so much hotter. He turned me around, pulling my legs on his shoulder and my ass on his pelvis, and grabbed my hips, slamming inside, pulling out, and slamming back inside. "Vincent–ah! Please."

He held my hips and pounded closely into me, making me scream out. "Vincent!" I squealed.

"Fuck," he turned me around and plummeted inside of me again, pushing my head down and grinding into me. "Oh–please–oh shit!" He thrust deep inside of me and came, flushing his cum inside me and pulling out.

"Vincent?"

He raised an eyebrow. "What?"

"What the fuck, Vincent? Not this bullshit again."

Vincent shrugged. "It's what you get."

I whined, about to cry even. "I didn't do anything."

"Yes, you did," he retorted, "how many fucking times have I been rejected? How many cold showers did I have to take? How many times I was suffering from fucking blue balls?"

Oops, that's the price you pay with children....sometimes, I've just been purposefully focusing on Theodore and then going to the gym, too; I forgot about Vincent cause he was always just there being his normal self and taking Theo to work with him when I had work.

"Vincent, wait–" He threw something on me, panties.

"Put them on, A'roya. You'll be fine, I promise."

I was confused, but I put them on anyway.

•┈••✦ ❤ ✦••┈•

I was sitting at A'raya's wedding, gripping Vincent's leg for dear life as I bit my lip and came a third time....he had tricked me. I only managed to ask A'raya one question after I saw her husband....her giant husband. I asked if she really wanted this, and she said yes, and I was fine for only a millisecond before my own panties started vibrating, focusing on my clit. I had to sit down, and Vincent took Theodore while he watched me suffer in his torment the whole way through.

I did my best and hid my moans, but I was sweating and breathing hard. Even Journee asked if I was ok. I was so embarrassed, but I was turned on.

Who knew humiliation was my thing....it isn't, but apparently, it turns me on, which baffles my mind.

"Are you ok, A'roya?" A'raya pulled me to the side and asked.

I nodded. "I ah–am." He upped the volume of the vibrator. "God, I just need a fucking break."

Jericho walked up to us with a concerned face. "Something ain't right."

"No, no, I'm fine." I moaned out.

A'raya furrowed her brows, looking at Jericho and then back at me. "I could babysit Theo and also Journee and Pacifica."

Pacifica was Phoebe and Jericho's second daughter; she was born two years after Journee.

I nodded when I said break; that wasn't what I meant, but I'll take it. "Sure, sure–ah, excuse me."

"Oh?" Jericho said as A'raya watched me run to the bathroom.

I quickly took those stupid panties off and breathed an air of relief. Jesus

But, of course, I got no rest because Vincent came in.

"Vincent–" He turned me around, looking into my eyes with dark eyes in the mirror, his gray eyes gone with the wind.

"Shh," he shushed me, "enjoy what I'm about to give you."

He touched my clit, pressing against it as I whimpered.

My hands were restrained by his as he stuck a finger inside me, wiggling it inside me. "Please," I wanted to cum so bad; I really did.

Vincent smirked. "Bend over."

I followed his instructions, and he took off his pants.

"Try to keep quiet, yea?" I wouldn't be able to, and he knew as he smirked right at me through the mirror.

I whined. "No, go slow," I begged

"You don't get a fucking choice."

"No–ah!" My eyes rolled back when Vincent abruptly slammed into me.

My hands quaked against the sink, and I almost lost my balance. My legs quivered as he thrust back and forth with no rest. Vincent repeatedly pounded into my g-spot as I moaned loudly, throwing my head back against his shoulders.

I loved Doggystyle.

I tried to stop him, the pleasure becoming too much to handle, I was becoming too loud, but Vincent ignored me. He wanted to punish me by humiliating me; He grabbed my hip, thrusting himself deeper inside, dragging his dick harshly against my g-spot, and grinded. He pulled out abruptly and slammed back in swiftly as I clenched, trying to hold back. "Oh! Ah, fuck, please, I want it; I want it so bad." I squealed.

Vincent began ramming me. I lazily tapped his hips with my knee, trying to get him to slow down. I was going to cum so hard, but he turned me around and lifted me onto the sink, and put both of my legs as back as far as they could go and pounded me, pummeling me into the mirror, as I was now with tears.

His dick into my g-spot before hitting my cervix.

The torture is unbearable. I need to cum so bad. I clenched around him hard and groaned. "Fuck, A'roya," he pulled out, then slammed back in, immediately hitting my g-spot as I screamed before I squirted; Vincent groaned, slipping more cum inside me.

"I'm gonna get pregnant, Vincent, if you keep cumming inside of me like this."

Vincent grunted. "Wouldn't mind another kid. Having one child is such a nuisance when they become teens."

"You're funny."

"And you're fucked when we get home, so get dressed and hurry the hell up."

I know he's fucking lying.

"I'm not, A'roya."

"Ok, ok." I groaned.