Summary: Maybe the birthday boy should’ve finished what he started?
Warning/s: Angst, NSFW?, Language, Theme
Word Count: ~2.2k words
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It’s finally Vinnie’s special day! You were currently getting ready to go to his No Vacancy party down in Los Angeles when you saw him exiting his bathroom with only a towel draped around his waist. You eyed how his tattooed skin flexed because of his muscles, how prominent the dips on his stomach were, not to mention the newly adorned tattoo just at the bottom part of his right rib. You continued to glam at his computer desk with your makeshift setup, not wanting to sweat yourself in the bathroom while he was showering because the man loves hot showers. Plus, let’s just say you’d be tempted, and give in to said temptation, when you’re in there with him naked with just glass separating the two of you.
There was already a growing feeling in your stomach by how picturesque your boyfriend looked and you just wish for him to stop right now and get dressed because you both will never make it to the party his manager oh so graciously planned. You know Nick would kill him, well both of you, if the actual birthday boy wasn’t at his party.
“I can feel you staring, y’know,” Vinnie said with just a hint of satisfaction in his voice.
“Shut up. No, I’m not,” you said as you blushed your cheeks. Hopefully, this’ll cover up your actual redness?
“Hmmm, okay. Whatever you say, doll.” God, he just knows how to get you going. Nicknames like this will be the death of you.
“Quit teasing or else we won’t make it to your party,” you demanded but he was just a menace. He took slow strides towards you and you stopped your movements to look up at him.
“Maybe that’s what I wanna do right now, I don’t know, Y/n/n.” His fingers ghosted over your shoulder as chills crept up your spine. “I know you wanna get fucked against this table, baby.” He continued as he cupped your boobs through your baby tee. Your legs subconsciously parting, which wasn’t really a feat since you were wearing a micro miniskirt. He peppered sweet but sensual kisses to your neck as you tilted a bit to give him more room, his hand now squeezing it with his thumb swiping up and down. His other hand snaked its way down to your legs to part them even more as he inched his fingers closer to your core, his cold fingers a nice contrast to your heated middle.
“Vinnie…” you trailed off, eyes closing in the subtle pleasure. Even tiny actions like this send you off the rails and it’s taking too much of you to not give in.
“Just say the word, Y/n. They can always throw another party,” he cooed, voice dark and lustrous against your ear that you can feel the vibration from his lips.
He hitched your leg up so now your foot is resting on the edge of his table. You were completely sprawled out while Vinnie was still in his towel, his aching member begging to be freed and relieved. It was all completely up to you, even his continuous caressing of your ignited body. His large hand ghosted over your underwear and he felt how damp you were, already spoiling your panties. “So beautiful…” he trailed off.
“Fuck,” you said as you sucked in a breath, eyes closed to focus on the feeling. You let him continue with his actions as he now palmed your core, his middle finger just right on your slit. It didn’t help how you were wearing lingerie for later, which was when you actually intended to make love to him. But of course, he had other plans. His other hand squeezed your boob as you slightly recoiled and closed your legs all the while his hand still palming you down there.
“Fuck Vinnie, stop. We can’t,” you said in clarity as you gripped his forearm with all your strength, which wasn’t much because you were so weak from this forbidden pleasure. You shot straight up and opened your eyes, adjusting to the current situation, and made your way to the dresser to get new underwear but Vinnie stopped you.
“Nuh uh, princess. Keep wearing the one you have on now,” Vinnie said, looking at you up and down as if to torture you with your denial of him. Whatever. You rolled your eyes and scoffed as you put on your shoes and grabbed your bag, you won’t let this ruin the night. Plus, you were gonna get some later anyways someway somehow, it’s the boy’s birthday for goodness sake.
“Okay daddy,” you chirped and Vinnie slightly tensed. Two can play this game.
The ride was joyous given that Jett, Eamon, and Jack were all with you in Jack’s borrowed Range Rover because his Bronco broke, occasionally and randomly singing ‘Happy Birthday’ to annoy Vinnie. He had his hand in between your thighs the whole time, his pinky finger sometimes teasing you just because he can. But when you wanted to take matters into your own hands by guiding him to your core, he suddenly became a prude and muttered, “Not here, Y/n.” to stop you when he’s the one at fault in the first place. What an asshole.
“I fucking hate you, Vincent,” you said as you rolled your eyes in annoyance. You really tried to be in high spirits tonight but with this constant teasing and denial, you were definitely bound to break. Vinnie ignored your statement and just decided to leave you be, not wanting to cause a scene and potentially ruin the night when it barely just began.
Alas, you were finally at the club, and Nick, Rafy, and the rest of the team managed to pull off yet another party for your boyfriend. After an hour into arriving at the scene, the crowd sang for Vinnie, and well wishes and gifts were received by the very smiley boy beside you. Like always, the two of you were pushed back to the side to avoid the middle space full of drunk, underaged, and sweaty fellow influencers. Your back was on Vinnie’s chest while your ass was perfectly in place on his crotch area, his hands lingering now and then on your thighs and hips, keeping you close, too close, to him as if he’s afraid people will come and steal him away from you.
“You having fun, babe?” You asked, turning over your shoulder to meet his eyes as he sipped on his beer. The place was so dark and intimate that it would take someone to stare at you both to see you.
“Yeah but I wanna go home though…” he trailed off. Yes, it’s a normal thing for the both of you to want to ditch everybody just so you could lounge in sweats and pizza.
“Just a little longer, yeah?” You smiled as you kissed his cheek making him grin and chastely kiss you on the lips. Even these little kisses were enough to spark that unfinished satisfaction within you and you bucked your hips back to cause some friction but Vinnie’s hands stopped you from going further.
“No.” Vinnie sternly said. “If you’re a good girl then you’ll wait, right baby?” He continued as he placed a kiss right behind your ear.
“Yes.” You hesitated to call him what he wants to be called since you’re in public.
“Yes, what?” Vinnie pressed on further.
“Yes, daddy.”
“Atta girl.” He relished in the fact that he has this hold on you.
“C’mon let’s dance,” he said as he pulled you to the dance floor. Now I think this is the appropriate time to grind against your boyfriend and it would be acceptable because it’s in a dance setting, right? Well, that’s exactly what you did. This is how you’re getting revenge. You swayed your hips on his middle when you had the chance as you danced to the music, letting all the frustrations out of your body. You brushed up to his hard member now and then, oh you’re so glad you’re dancing with, well against, the golden boy, the man of the hour.
“Easy, Y/n.” You heard him well enough even if it was just a whisper. You giggled and did quite the opposite as you enjoyed the fact that he can’t exactly control you here. A couple more hours of dancing, him DJing at the booth, pouring down shots with friends, and going crazy as ‘Gimme Gimme Gimme’ by ABBA and a few Britney songs played, you were spent. Luckily, the crowd was dying down and Vinnie wanted to leave as well.
You could barely walk out of the club so Vinnie opted to carry you instead. Unfortunately, this guy Vinnie met while playing Apex wanted to hitch a ride so he had to put you on his lap because it was already packed in the car. You were a giggling mess and had no grip on reality at the moment, it was embarrassing but it was understandable because you were wasted. To think you had more fun than the birthday boy…
“Vinnie, touch me please…” you whined and giggled. Vinnie’s whole body froze because you did not just say that in a tight space full of boys. “I’ve been good, right?”
“Please, Y/n, not here,” Vinnie begged. His face was beet red as he tried to contain you. You were sideways sitting on him but you threw your left leg over him so you were straddling the poor guy.
“I’ve been so good, daddy.” You tempted him. The air in the car was thick as the boys tried to look away to save both of your faces and to give you privacy (even if there was barely anything).
“No. We’re in public, baby.” He opposed again but you were restless. You started grinding your hips against him as your skirt rode up to your hips, Vinnie scrambling to put it down so they won’t see your underwear.
“Please, Vinnie. You didn’t let me cum earlier, I’m so horny.” A few stray tears escaped your eyes as the alcohol started to affect your emotions. You trailed kisses down his neck and felt up his toned chest.
“I’m still so wet…” shivers went up everybody’s spine when you said that and Vinnie sucked in a breath while one of the guys muttered “Jesus Christ” out of disbelief. Rightfully so because they never saw you act this needy, you were always Vinnie’s shy and good girlfriend.
Your boyfriend shot whoever that was a glare and begged the heavens, the universe, for the car ride to be over but you’re just barely getting out of LA. “I waited, I’ve been a good girl.”
“Please wait a little longer, baby.” Desperation was growing on Vinnie as he tried to stop whatever this borderline tantrum you’re throwing in front of everybody.
“Stop it, you’re humiliating yourself.” Vinnie sternly said with a shake to your body as if to snap you out of this state you’re in. His patience wearing thin.
“I don’t care, Vinnie. I want you so bad…” you whined as you continued your actions. He doesn’t know what to do with you right now and honestly, he just wishes for the earth to swallow him whole.
“Baby, please, we’re in a car with our friends.” He tried to reason out with your drunk ass but it wasn’t working. “Jett, drive faster for fuck’s sake.” He snapped.
“Let them watch, I bet they’d like that.” You slurred your words and a gasp left Vinnie’s mouth. He was shocked that you said that because he didn’t expect it at all, what happened to his good girl?
“No. And this is the last time I’m gonna say no. Stop it, I’m serious, Y/n.” He shifted your body around so you’re facing in front, careful to hide his hard-on. Because to be honest, he found it so sexy how much of a minx you’re acting right now.
“Fine, I’ll do it myself!” You huffed and spread your legs apart, well attempted to. This whole mess was his fault, if only he didn’t tease you or maybe it was alright that he did, he just didn’t finish what he started. What an asshole.
“Oh don’t you fucking dare.” He forcefully closed your legs and put a hand over your mouth to keep you from talking.
By some miracle, you were finally greeted by the big gates of the Hype House and Vinnie was so relieved. “Oh thank fucking God.” He said as the car stopped and he rushed to get the both of you out of there, throwing you over his shoulder.
You were giggling and shouting “yay” when your cloudy eyesight saw the familiar staircase and you knew you were finally getting what you wanted. There are a lot of scenarios that can happen tonight; the first is him edging you, the second is him fucking you to oblivion, and the third is him completely denying you. And of course, you wished for the first two.
He threw you over his shoulder down to the bed as you looked up at him, seeing him lock the door. You spread your legs apart (for the nth time tonight) and began to tease yourself through your underwear. Vinnie saw what you were doing and swatted your hand away, removing you of your skimpy clothes. “No, princess. We’re gonna do things my way.” He chillingly said as he reached for the box containing your very few toys and got the handcuffs. You knew you were locked in for the whole night.
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Author’s Note: Hello! I’m back hehe and I wanna get into writing again so here’s a half-baked but overly-checked angsty fanfic for u guys. Honestly dk if i did good so spare me HAHAHA will add the smut tag bc thats been rotting for so long i think?
Summary: She wanted to play with it soft and you can guess what happened next…
Warning/s: Smut, NSFW, language
Word Count: ~2.1k words
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You’ve been laying on Vinnie’s bed the whole afternoon waiting for him to get home from whatever car fiasco he had going on with Jett. They’ve been there since the morning and you even woke up with your boyfriend not beside you. You love Vinnie, sure, but sometimes he gets so fixated on his projects that he forgets all about you.
You opened Tiktok and scrolled through endless videos on your For You Page when one caught your eye. It was a girl playing with her boyfriend’s soft dick. Now, it’s entertaining because you found out through the comments that most guys don't let their partners see it while…flaccid. Some even said that he must’ve liked her to let her do that. So you decided to put it to the test.
To: Vinnie 🤍
Come home Vin
Mwah
From: Vinnie 🤍
Im already here lol
And after a few seconds, the door swung open as Vinnie came into view. “One moment, my love.” He put his finger out as a sign for you to wait as you watched him remove his clothes, only leaving him in his boxers. He turned and leaped on you resulting in him flopping on the bed. You laughed at your goofy boyfriend and opened your arms, making grabby hands.
He melted in your embrace as you kissed his temple and he buried his face to your chest. “I missed my baby.” You said as you kissed the top of his head.
“Mhm…me too.” He nonchalantly said as he straightened himself up so now he’s slightly leaning on the headboard as you’re now clinging onto him with your head on his neck and legs wrapped around him.
The both of you just sat there in comfortable silence, content in each other’s presence. You guys lived for this because you love the quality time you spend with each other and this is the ultimate one because it doesn’t take a lot of effort but the affection is still evident. You sat up a bit and leaned onto your elbow as you put back Vinnie’s arm that was around you, his tattooed arm is now on his side. You started to trace the ink with your index finger, trying to mimic the needle. You were so mindful of it that you didn’t notice Vinnie intently staring at you. He was fascinated at how you still get drawn to it even after all this time, after all your tracing.
You finally looked up at him and you were met with his loving eyes. “Noooo…I’m shy now.” You whined as you buried your face on his neck. He just laughed and pulled your face out so now your head is on his chest. You began to trace the tattoos on his chest as you came upon your favorite, the ‘Break My Heart’ one.
“I love this.” You said as you pointed at it.
“I know, baby girl.” He smiled at you as he rubbed circles on your back. Now, you’re tracing the dips and bumps on his stomach, his muscles tensing and relaxing to your touch.
You rubbed his stomach a few times and then lowered it down to the inside of his boxers, palming him. He jumped up a bit and you shot him a glare. “Just relax, Vin. I’ll stop if you get hard.” You sternly warned him. He just gulped and nodded, relaxing under your warm touch.
“Uhm…the door is open. Jett might…Uhm-he might barge in.” You removed your hand as you faked being mad.
“Why the fuck are you thinking of Jett right now?” You were fighting back a laugh as you remained eye contact.
“What? No! I’m just saying, babe. You know how he doesn’t knock.” He panicked and you just rolled your eyes. It’s true and by now he should know how to due to the many times he’s walked in on you both. Sometimes you think he does it intentionally. Like a kink or something.
“Can I please just play with it soft?” You gave him puppy dog eyes and he nodded in defeat. You brought your hand back down as you pulled his dick out, your legs still draped over him but now the side of your knees are laying on his thigh. You slightly pushed his boxers down and began to flail his soft cock. You gently held it in your hands as your thumb felt the skin around it, you swiped your index finger on his slit as he hissed and you shot him a look. This is totally different compared to the state you always see it in: throbbing, angry-looking, and rigid.
“Why are you doing this, Y/n? You know it’s hard not to get hard when I’m around you.” His whole body tensed as you gently swung it around while giggling. It’s…adorable to say the least because it’s so weak, vulnerable even.
“Then why aren’t you hard now?” Well, you got him there.
“Y/n…I hate you.” Vinnie sighed as he put both his hands on his face in frustration. You know he didn’t mean it though, he was just very on edge right now.
“If you’re a good boy, I might just give you a prize.” You smirked. This is all too entertaining for you; the torture you’re causing your poor, now submissive, boyfriend. You devilishly continued to inspect his member then snaked your way down to his huge balls, cupping it. You didn’t want to admit it but you do want to give him head or just a simple handjob, he’s really not that hard to please.
He flinched when you pulled it up a bit. “Do that again and see what happens.” You warn him. He’s never let you be dominant before and you loved how you blindsided him with all of this.
You looked up at him and saw how his cheeks are red and his chest rising up and down to keep himself sane, you swore you felt his heart beating rapidly when you were laying on him just seconds ago.
“See, Vinnie? That wasn’t so bad.” You fake pouted as he looked at you and nodded. “And now I think my baby boy deserves his prize…” You trailed as you started to tug on his dick. You felt how it slowly hardened under your touch, almost turning you on. His thick veins started to protrude and his mushroomed tip started to turn red and leak precum. You quickly swiped your finger across it as you licked it off, tasting his saltiness while holding extreme eye contact.
You spit on your hand as lube and continued to rub up and down sometimes even in circles, feeling the ridges and veins adorning his pretty cock. You both grew breathless, him from the immense pleasure and you because you loved to see him feel good.
“Feels good, my love?” You asked as he just hummed in response. Vinnie’s eyes were closed shut and you could feel his nails digging on your shoulders. He was trying hard not to because he didn’t want to hurt you.
“Just like that, Y/n. Oh, fuck!” He moaned out trying to prolong this feeling even though he could feel his orgasm approaching fast.
“Does my good boy want to cum? Hmm?” You egged him on knowing your words, well your voice alone, can send him on the edge.
“Yes, mommy!” His eyes never opened so fast. It just slipped and he thought you’d hate it but you didn’t. You just sloppily kissed him and tried to drown out his moans as you pumped faster.
“Does mommy fuck you good, baby? Huh? Do you like it when mommy pleases you like this? Tell me, baby...tell mommy how good she makes you feel.” You put on a taunting voice. “Such a dirty boy.” He moaned loudly at your statement.
“Yes, Y/n. Fuck, right there, right there. Uh-huh…go faster, baby. Please!” The butterflies in his stomach continued to grow.
“Is my good boy cumming now?” You sweetly pecked his chest.
“Yes, yes, yes! Oh god, oh fuck. Y/n. Mommy.” Vinnie moaned out as you pumped even faster, the sound of slick skin and his deep groans filled the room. You felt him twitch and you firmly tugged down on his pubic area as you shot his huge load to his stomach. You saw how he aimlessly released on himself, his thick cum coating his stomach. You marveled at the mess you both caused as you loosely rubbed up and down so that he could ride out his high.
“You did so well for me, my love.” You said as you entered your tongue in his mouth and he weakly kissed back.
“Thank you, baby.” He leaned his sweaty forehead on yours as he caught on his breathing. You removed your hand and his dick now went limp.
You collected some of his cum and played with it with your thumb and index finger, eyeing the sticky off-white-colored liquid and putting it in your mouth feeling like a dirty girl. All of this just turns you on.
“Vinnie, watch me.” You giggled as you kissed his lips and brought your pillow by the middle of the bed as you turned to lay your head on it. You removed your shorts and underwear in one go as you clamped your pussy shut. Vinnie stared at your legs intently, craving to see what’s in the middle as he gripped your ankles.
And for one last time, you swiped an appropriate amount of semen off Vinnie’s stomach as you opened your legs, revealing your dripping core. You took his cum and used it as lube, even though you didn’t need it, and spread it around your folds. You moaned loudly, finally getting relief from all this built-up tension you yourself made.
“Vinnie…” You whined and reached for his hand with your free one and just held it tightly as your middle finger rubbed circles on your clit. You were squirming from how good all of this is as he saw how your hole was clenching and leaking out your juices.
“Feels so good, baby! Oh, fuck.” You sped up your action as you flicked your bud more harshly, wanting to release as soon as possible. Today is fucking arm day, you thought. Vinnie gripped your hand that was rubbing your clit and folds as he swatted it away, replacing it with his thumb.
“Yeah, go faster, right there…” Vinnie growled as he sped up but it wasn’t long till he dove his face right in your glistening pussy. You moaned loudly at his warmth right in your middle as you felt his tongue lap around you, fully eating you out.
“Oh, Vinnie!” He pressed his tongue into you more, his nose hitting your pubic bone as his tongue darted in and out of you. You pulled on his hair and he just moaned in response, causing vibrations to run through your exhausted body.
“I’m gonna cum!” That was all you were able to say as you finally got your release. Your orgasm rippled through your whole body as waves of pleasure escaped you and Vinnie drank all of it up. He kitten licked you clean as you came down from your high, occasionally twitching.
“You done, princess?” He said while smirking as he pulled you up towards him to cuddle. The both of you were fucking spent from the sudden activity and it wasn’t even dinner time yet.
“Yes, baby. I love you, thank you.” You kissed him and he kissed you back.
“I love you, too. Aight, let’s clean up.” He got up and pulled you towards him as he guided you to the bathroom. The both of you lazily showered and when all of that was finally done, he dressed you both up in pajamas and tucked you guys in.
Vinnie thought you were finally asleep but you muttered: “Mommy, huh?” You smiled against his chest as you felt it rise up and down as he heartily chuckled.
“You’re still my baby girl.” He said and he kissed the top of your head.
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Author’s Note: apologies if this doesnt hit as much bc i rushed it! This is all bc of Vinnie’s latest dingdong tiktok *sighs*
Summary: She never broke one promise and she knows when he’s not honest.
Warning/s: Angst, cheating, violence, alcohol consumption, smut, NSFW, language
Word Count: ~7.4k words
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You and your husband, Vinnie, have been married for almost 5 years. You met in Los Angeles where you were both teen social media influencers chasing your dreams and you’ve been inseparable ever since. When things needed to get more serious as you both finished college and had successfully built a career, you got married and knew it was time to leave the West Coast to move across the country. Now, he’s a big-shot NFT guy of a company in a high-rise building in New York City. Some might think of this as boring but it’s got you the good life you’ve always dreamt of having. Of course, being a proud woman yourself, you would’ve retained your finance job on your own but Vinnie asked you to stay at home and relax, at least one of you should enjoy the fabulous lifestyle.
Lately, you’ve been feeling distant from him because of stress at work and you can’t help but sort of feel like it’s about you. This dry era of your marriage is inevitable and you just have to push through with it because it’ll all be worth it in the long run. And you both didn’t have a child to take care of and talk about because you both feel like it’s too soon, that you should enjoy the fruits of Vinnie’s labor first, so what’s the rush?
Feeling spontaneous, you decided to surprise your husband at work during lunch with takeout sushi from the new restaurant near your condominium. You dressed up because you liked to show the dreadful people working there how Vinnie lucked out, which is true. They love you and they even keep on teasing him about how they should hire you instead, I mean you are an accomplished trophy wife.
You walked the halls and stopped to greet his two assistants. “Is Vinnie there?” You quickly asked, excited to see your husband. They looked at each other and nodded nervously but you didn’t notice. Lo and behold, you see your husband on his swivel chair with a girl on top of him, his hands hanging to his side as the girl hungrily tried to unbutton his shirt while sitting on top of him, her skirt rode up to her hips. He looked breathless as he just watched, his expression almost of fear.
Vinnie didn’t see you though as you just closed the door and walked to his assistant’s table and dropped the food. “I’m sorry, Miss Y/n. She’s Andrew's new assist-…” Patrice nervously uttered as she stood up. Sometimes they’re more terrified of you than their boss.
“Don’t fucking mention it. Lunch is on me girls! He can fucking starve.” You ominously said as you cut her off, you put on your sunglasses and strutted down the hallway thinking of ways to get revenge. Even in infidelity you knew how to be prim and proper.
After what felt like an eternity, Vinnie finally got the courage to push the girl off his lap. He didn’t want this and he would drop dead before cheating on you and the girl came up to him, not the other way around. “What the fuck, Vinnie!” The girl’s annoying high-pitched voice rang through his ears.
“What do you mean what the fuck? Why did you do that?” He said as he buttoned his shirt up, trying to get a grip on reality. He couldn’t believe what just happened. One minute this new girl was delivering reports then she’s pushing herself onto him.
“I thought you wanted me…” She reasoned out. She was embarrassed at this point, as she should.
“No, I fucking don’t. I have a wife. Get out.” His frustrated tone echoed throughout the room. He stood up and motioned the door behind them.
“So?” Golly, this girl is an idiot.
“So? My god, are you dumb? I wouldn’t want you even if I was single. Say goodbye to your job and good luck finding another one. Get the fuck out, I don’t want to see you ever again.” He said as he forced her out of his private office. Human Resources will hear about this.
As you walked out of his office building, you exhaled a deep breath that you didn’t even know you were holding. Your throat almost hurts from keeping your tears inside, if that even makes sense. You got to your car and sped home to get a nice needed bath. As you got home, you were greeted with silence, like always. You wanted to pour a drink from Vinnie’s bar cart, figured to empty the bottle of his favorite scotch as revenge. But no, you had better plans (and a better bottle to empty). It’s not a taste-of-his-own-medicine kind of revenge but rather show him what he’s missing. So, you got yourself a nice bottle of wine and drank it while you were in the tub. Even the faint sound of water gently splashing around as you move couldn’t cloud the thoughts in your mind.
There are fears you come to develop once you become a wife like what if your husband dies? You had dreams about this, of him suddenly going ill or getting in a crash with his project cars. Or what if he grows to despise his domestic life with you? How could he? He lives in a penthouse with expensive art hung on the wall and you have a private chef plus a banging hot wife that people on the street would bow down to if she ordered them. Happiness is literally at both of your fingertips. And especially what if he starts cheating on you with a younger woman? Oh, the fear of being replaced by someone ‘better’ and more ‘intact’ than you. Amy Dunne from Gone Girl couldn’t have said it better that that’s what all men want: a newer, younger, bouncier, cool-girl until they wear them out, of course, just like their original wives. But not you, oh no, never you, he could never replace you. He could die miserable and trying and he still would never find someone that can come up to you, you’re the whole package. Top of the motherfucking line. There is simply no one that can amount to you and he knows it. And you know him down to his silly bones and impressionable brain. You made him who he is and sometimes you even think that you curated this little paradise that is your life by influencing him with his decisions. There was never a move that you weren’t consulted on and he always runs to you for advice. He really thought he had the liberty of making them on his own. You were and still are your goddamn husband’s Kingmaker.
Vinnie had always been faithful, it’s true. Not once had he ever given you a chance to doubt him even when you were dating. There was only you in his life. You loved that about him, you always felt like the only girl in the world whenever you were together and after all these years he still gives you a wide array of emotions. You never took him for a cheater and even then all he dared to cheat on you with was an assistant. You were offended that you were offended.
And then you start to wonder: had your Vinnie changed? Your husband, the love of your life, the one you walked down the aisle for? What was it that made him cheat on you? Or rather had he simply fallen out of love? So many questions ran through your head and for once you wished you could shut it all off. There was hurt, self-blame, insecurities, shortcomings, and everything. Then again, there’s divorce. The goddamn prenup. You get half of everything he made, what a shame that’s what you’re only entitled to: half, half of his wealth, and half of this fucking empire you swore you built. It would be a nice change to have Vinnie’s assets as your own and some of his properties that you wouldn’t have to share anymore. It’ll all be yours. That’s the least you deserve though because as we’ve stated: you made who Vinnie is today. But no, he can’t just run off to the sunset aka the Hamptons with a skank, he can’t get rid of you like that easily. Plus, all of the other wives would give the poor girl hell when he gets the guts to show her off. Just like Amy again, did he honestly think he could destroy you and end up happier than ever? No fucking way. He doesn’t get to win.
Now you remember your words of forever to each other: “Falling for you wasn’t falling at all — it was walking into a house and knowing that I’m home. I vow to join your laughter with my own and when you can’t look at the bright side, I will sit with you in the dark and let you crawl into my arms and then into my heart…” You remember the vow you made to him on your wedding day. That moment was like a fairytale, more than you could ever imagine. And you remember his: “The moment I knew I wanted to make you say “I do” was when you chased me down the street in the rain. Your warm hug eliminated the dread that Seattle weather seeped into me and I forgot why I was even upset. And since then, every hug and kiss from you made me forget and a part of me wishes I could feel the dread just once more so you can press your body to mine, just like how you did the first time…” You even started to revisit the night in your apartment together in Los Angeles and how he proposed while watching Sex And The City The Movie on the flat screen and how he made the both of you promise, in Beethoven, Big, and Bradshaw fashion: “Ever thine, ever mine, ever ours.”
“I must’ve done something right, huh Y/n?” Vinnie said the night you got engaged, his arm draped across your shoulders as you snuggled into him more. The only light was the flickering of the television.
“You did everything right, Vin.”
You snapped out of your daydream and realized you’ve finished the whole bottle. You lowered yourself under the water and just stayed like that, as if you wanted to drown. You figured it would be a nightmare for your husband when he finds you like this and you just hope he would know the reason why. But no, you’ve got a lot of things to do, you thought, and it all has to be done before he gets home.
You put on your newly bought lingerie and the black version of this robe along with your expensive heels as you admired your body in the mirror. Oh, he’s gonna remember well why he married you and you’re gonna make it known who not to fuck with.
It was early midday and you had ample time to make Vinnie’s favorites for dinner. So with that said, you and Daisy, your helper, made fresh truffle fries, some classic Italian potato gnocchi, and lemon creme brûlée. And as you were finishing up the last dish, filet mignon with bearnaise sauce, Daisy could feel the tension brewing within you. So she kindly asked: “Madame, do you want me to leave you alone?”
“Yeah, I think that would be nice. Thank you, Daisy.”
“You look beautiful today, Madame. Sir Vinnie’s lucky to have you.” She politely said and you just nodded and dismissed her and you were alone with your thoughts again as you finished cooking the steak. Hell yeah, he’s lucky. You went over to Vinnie’s bar cart full of expensive liquor and poured yourself his favorite scotch. You remember how the both of you used to drink it by the glass windows of your penthouse, laughing and talking about his day and whatnot. ‘What happened to us?’ You thought. You both were so happy.
As you stared down at your glass, you had the sudden urge to just throw it against the wall. Then the tears started pouring. Finally, after hours of keeping it all in, you were now angry. You were surprised you kept the rage this long as you reached for the cabinet containing plates and you threw it across the room, its pieces scattered on the floor. You got some of his treasured whiskey and poured it down the drain and then you finally smashed his golf club on the glass coffee table, shattering it, and the painting on the wall wasn’t spared as you ripped it apart. You caught your breath and saw the damage you caused. Everything was a mess. You sat down on the couch and crossed your legs together as you calmed yourself down and waited. You drank from your glass as you felt the tears dry and soon enough, the elevator doors ding, and Vinnie finally came into the picture.
Initial shock at the mess that is your house clouded his mind as he rushed over to you in worry, lifting your arms to see if you were hurt, and not once did you meet his eyes with yours. He sat beside you and faced you as he said: “What happened, Y/n?” What a clueless bastard.
“I went to the office today…” You trailed off, taking a sip once again. You heard him sigh as he held his face in his hands.
He was about to speak but you cut him off. “Who is she?” Then you finally held eye contact. Vinnie’s heart broke at your bloodshot eyes, your cheeks and nose a faint red, and your lips were plumped and pursed together. He could honestly break down as well because not once had he seen you this broken and it’s all because of him.
“She’s no one and I got her fired. She came to me…” Vinnie reasoned out. It’s true but you didn’t know that and even though it made the most sense, you didn’t want to believe it at first.
“How would I know you’re telling the truth?” Your tone was painfully mellow, too mellow for his liking that it was chilling even. Your calmness at the moment is scaring Vinnie and given that he hasn’t seen you like this before, he doesn’t know what could happen next.
“I am, my love. I would never do that to you.” He pleaded, reaching for your hand but you flinched and his heart stung in pain at your reaction. At this moment, he was a cheat. It was so ridiculous how fast everything came crashing down for you as his infidelity stained all of your memories together.
“I don’t know if I can trust you anymore. I can’t even fucking look at you without being disgusted.” You moved away from him. You felt another wave of tears coming but you stopped and sniffled.
“I’ll work on that but please I’m telling the truth, Y/n. I’ll make it up to you.” His warm hand snaked its way to your leg and rubbed it up and down in comfort. All he wants to do is hug and put your body against his but you don’t want to, clearly. And he respects that. He’ll do anything he can to make you his sweet, happy girl again. The one that loves without holding back, the one that loves and accepts him for all that he is, the one that’s been with him through it all. For better or for fucking worse.
You looked at him for the second time and saw how there’s a coat of glimmer on his eyes as if he’s about to cry. “Hell, you need to make it up to me.” You rolled your eyes and took his hand in yours as you got up and dragged him to the dining table.
“You look good today.” You could hear the slight smile in his upbeat tone, glad you were warming up again. You couldn’t see it but his eyes were looking at your body up and down, admiring how beautiful you are even if you’re turned away.
“I know. I did it for me, not for you.” You said as a matter of fact. You served him his favorites and his face lit up but he slightly frowned when he realized something. He was looking down at the plate like he was contemplating and you slightly banged your fist on the table in annoyance.
“Vincent Cole Hacker, I didn’t poison it. Who do you think I am?” You scoffed, offended that your husband didn’t trust you, as if you’re the one not to trust at the moment. You grabbed a fry and took it in your mouth as you made him watch you chew.
“See?” You began. “Daisy helped me cook. Do you honestly think I’d let her cook with me if I were to poison you? I’m not an idiot, babe.” The nickname slipped and he smiled at you, his warm one triggering your own as you just rolled your eyes and smirked as you looked away. Told you, he makes you experience an array of emotions.
“I’m sorry. I love it, it’s delicious.” He intended the first sentence to be for the cheating as well as the poisoning. And you knew it too. You don’t know until when you’re gonna make him work for your forgiveness or if you could even stay mad at him for who knows how long. You just know he has to truly pay for it.
“Love what you did to the place.” He jokingly started, trying to lighten the mood.
“Told you I know interior design.” You retorted back as you took a bite of the food. From your table, you could perfectly see the damage you caused. Nothing was left as is, the table that you so tediously scouted was shattered into tiny pieces, the painting Vinnie got for you was torn in half. The painting you were truly guilty for. You remember the day the workers brought it home and your husband was so proud of his latest surprise purchase. He said it reminded him of you, a specially commissioned James Turrell violet to yellow-ish gradient with faint butterflies floating around. You remembered falling in love with it because of the butterflies, a heartfelt personal touch because Vinnie knows how much you adore them. He said it was one of one, just like you, his favorite girl.
“I’m sorry, my love…” He wanted to apologize some more again but you cut him off.
“Just eat your meal, Vinnie.” You dismissed him and continued to eat the delicious food in front of you both.
“Please let me make it up to you.” He pleaded.
“Yes, my dear, later. Just eat, please. I don’t know if you ate lunch, I was gonna bring you sushi but I saw you…with that girl so I gave it to your assistants instead.” You squeezed his hand. You might be mad at him but you can’t let the poor boy starve.
“That was you?” He chuckled. “I thought Patrice finally got a boyfriend. Well, that’s what Elena told me when I saw them eating it. They gave me a few pieces so I did eat, thanks to you.” He smiled but you looked down and fought the tears that were coming.
The rest of the dinner was quiet, you didn’t know what to say nor do and for the first time, it feels like you were treading around him. Vinnie on the other hand wants nothing but to kiss you, kiss this awful feeling, kiss the tears away, and let you know that he won’t leave you, ever. It breaks his heart how you’re hurting and that he’s the reason why. And as much as you want to break free from him for a moment to collect yourself, you know that he’s the only person in this goddamn world that could make you feel better. Isn’t it so fucked up how we retreat to the person we love the most even if they’re the reason why we’re hurting?
Your POV
I looked into his eyes, I looked deep within trying to find my husband. Trying to find a hint of truth even though we repeatedly told and convinced ourselves it was a mistake. What an unfortunate hour for me, for him, for our marriage. I figured this could be a test from the heavens above, that this could make or break our relationship. I tried to think of reasons for me to make him stay other than my love for him but I came up short. We didn’t have a kid, we only have Hera and I know she’s his to begin with so I have no ownership of her.
“I’ll do it, Y/n,” Vinnie said, offering to do the dishes. I swatted his hand away as I brought the dishes to the sink.
“No, I’ll do it.” I nonchalantly said. I’ll let my remaining frustration out through this, that should be fine right? I could always buy more plates.
“How ‘bout neither of us do it, hmm?” Vinnie questions as he snaked his arm around my stomach as he pulled me to him. I could feel the dips on his stomach and his hard-on through his pants. He pressed his nose to my neck as he smelled his favorite perfume of mine and he gently pressed a kiss to my sweet spot. His hand firmly radiated heat to my stomach, a perfect contrast to the cold marble countertop under my fingers.
“I’ll make it up to you in other ways for sure, Y/n. But I just wanna make love to my stunning wife right now.” He peppered kisses all over my cheek, neck, and nape, as he put my hair to the other side for his convenience, his hands roaming my body, cupping my breasts. “You’re so beautiful, baby, I don’t know why you thought I could cheat on you. I’m yours and you’re mine, right, my love?” He grabbed the sides of my hips and turned me to face him.
“Yes, Vin. Still yours.” I said, my voice shaking in anticipation. He pressed onto the small of my back and his other hand held my chin as he kissed me passionately, my hands snaking their way to his hair. The kiss, although heated, was gentle and soft, inviting me for more. He was telling me through it how much he loves me, that what he did was a mistake, hell he didn’t even do it to begin with. I gasped when Vinnie grabbed my ass which gave him the chance to slip his tongue in my mouth, his cleverness making him smirk and chuckle a little bit as he continued kissing me. I felt him exploring what he could reach with his tongue as if he hadn't done it before. I was breathless but I was aching for more. I bucked my hips to create friction between us but he pressed me deeper to the counter.
“Baby, please.” I pleaded, my eyes closed in pleasure.
“What do you want, my love?” He pulled away and I opened my eyes to find his brown eyes studying my face. The brown eyes that I fell in love with because I always saw my reflection in them, always reminding me I’m beautiful in his eyes. And that made me love myself more which in turn made loving him a little bit easier.
“Take me here, Vin. Against the counter. On it. I don’t care.” I requested as I initiated the kiss this time. He nodded and made it a mission to leave hickeys on my neck and on the curve of my boobs. He lifted me so I was on the counter as I felt him leave wet kisses on each one as he brought his thumb to circle my left nipple through my bra.
“Like this, yeah?” I nodded. The heat brewing within me intensified with each circle and the next thing I know, he removed the fabric and sucked on my tits. He pinched and pulled my nipples to make it taut a few times as I felt Vinnie’s hot tongue twirl on them and I grabbed his hair and pushed him to me more, his free hand that wasn’t on my back was teasing my other nipple rolling them in between his fingers, each stroke aiding in my wetness. He switched his mouth to my other boob and did the same process, giving it attention. I felt him sucking on my nipple, his hard tongue darting each time to meet my perky tit as it made me moan and roll my hips in reaction.
“So good, baby,” I whined out. “You’re awfully good at sucking tits like this, huh?” I tested him and his patience, looking down at him. He looked up at me with those eyes of his as I brushed his hair out of his face. He had those pleading-like eyes that’s my personal favorite and I know he knows I can’t resist them. But his orbs were the complete opposite of what he said, contrasting the warmth of it with his cold statement.
“Easy with your words, Y/n. You might just pay for it.” He detached his mouth and grabbed both of my boobs and squished it, his tongue now flicking left to right on my tit, alternating some time to give attention to the other. I moaned as it tickled me to the point where I had to pull his head away. Vinnie was stubborn as he attached his mouth to them again, sucking harshly. I was a shaking mess and all I could do was whine and feel the wetness from my core drip out of me. I could honestly cry and cum right here if he went on a little longer. He laughed at my actions and gently pushed me down to fully lay on the counter, his whole body keeping my legs separate, my clothed cunt in full view as it was see-through.
“Still my fucking girl, I see, hmm?” He questioned.
“Yes, yes, Vin. Still yours, baby, please.” I whined out. My whole body shivered at the coldness of the surface but it wasn’t long till I felt Vinnie’s hot mouth leaving kisses on my stomach then down to my mound.
“So fucking beautiful, my fucking wife,” Vinnie said as he couldn’t contain his emotions. His left hand was stationed at my leg and the other roamed my body, feeling the softness of my skin and the curves of my body. He kissed my core through my lingerie a few times and he pulled it up to give me some pressure. I heard him growl as he struggled to remove my panties but he was successful, nonetheless. He put my legs up when he discarded them then he spread my legs on each side but I brought my left leg down and used my foot to gently rub him through his pants. I could feel his hard cock on me and I brushed on him a few more times to give him some relief.
He shakily sucked in a breath and rolled his eyes because of my action and brought my leg back up, even distancing them more from each other. I moaned when I felt my lips separating and I saw Vinnie breathing heavily, looking straight at it. My glistening cunt was all vulnerable, all ready for his taking.
“Do you want me here?” Vinnie smirked as he tapped my pussy, the slight touch making me flinch. He roamed his pointer finger everywhere else but my folds as he spread around the wetness that stained my outer lips. I could feel my juices flowing out of me as I clenched on nothing.
“Mhmm…please, Vinnie!”
“You’ve been very naughty, Mrs. Hacker. All of this just because of me?” He made me look around while still roaming his finger. Fuck, if I wasn’t so horny for him I would’ve walked out at this point.
“Yes, my love.” But I remained calm with my reply. I have to be patient to get what I want. And what I want is him, I want him tonight, and I want him to fuck me dumb, to fuck me senseless.
“So pure.” He said, his voice dark and full of lust. Not a second passed and his thumb and pointer finger separated my lips, my folds in full view as he kitten licked me. He started at the bottom and worked his way up to the top, all painfully slow. Vinnie took his sweet time flicking his hard tongue, just like he did to my tits, on my clit until I was screaming out in pleasure. My feet were propped on the counter and one hand pulled at his hair. He closed the distance between his mouth and my core as he fully lapped at my swollen pussy. I could feel his nose brushing my mound and he pulled away to stroke his goddamn nose on my folds, making me almost kick him in the face from pure ecstasy. “Fucking hell, Vinnie!” I shouted.
Sometimes he, or more his tongue, would go slow and just when I was able to catch my breath, he speeds up again. He was prolonging this moment, me withering under him, sprawled on the kitchen counter. “I’m ‘bout to cum, baby.” I breathed out and repeated as he sped up again with his tongue flicking on my bud. I could feel the familiar euphoric feeling as I closed my eyes and came all over his tongue, my back arching off the counter and my nails scratching it, my other hand almost ripped his hair out, and my toes curling. I think I felt a tear or two escape my eyes from how good it was, from how good my husband is to me.
He let me ride out my first high, gently licking me up and down to clean me off my orgasm. All I could do was catch my breath, almost wanting to pass out. He gave me sweet pecks on my swollen cunt and complimented me. “Good job, baby girl. We’re just getting started.” He tapped my thigh as I sat up and he guided me off it, almost tripping myself because I was so weak. I immediately sank, wanting to return the favor, now it’s Vinnie’s turn to be against the counter.
“Let me take care of this, my love.” My finger ghosted around his cock area as I pulled down his pants and boxers. His throbbing cock sprung up, all red and rigid from putting my pleasure first. I toyed with his veins as I traced on them while eyeing the bead of precum begging to be sucked off of his head. I looked up at him with innocent eyes as I licked his head, both my hands resting on his legs. Yes, it was stiff enough to not need my hands for support. It was fucking rock hard.
I swirled my tongue softly around him as I plunged my head down to suck all of him, pulling off with a pop. I focused on the vein under his head and flicked it left and right. I watched how his chest was heaving up and down as he stared at me taking his cock. I sped up and used my hand to pump his thick dick. I tapped his shaft on my lips and sucked down once again. “Oh fuck, Y/n.” Vinnie moaned out as he grabbed my hand to hold. I let him hit the back of my throat and I bobbed my head to give him more pleasure. I sucked harder to the point where my jaw hurt, even swirling my tongue to give attention to the underside of his cock. He was a moaning mess when I felt him twitch in my mouth when he groaned. And soon enough, I felt his hot liquid ooze out as I took every single drop. The sweet but somewhat salty thick cum coated my throat as I gulped it down to make him goddamn proud.
Vinnie pulled me up and kissed me deeply, his tongue feverishly entering mine. He paused the kiss and pulled away, grabbing his boxers to put on and my lingerie as he carried me bridal style up to our room. I giggled when he said: “I’m gonna fuck you like the night we got married, princess.” I held on to him as I felt his back muscles tense while speeding up the stairs.
He dropped me on the bed and I backed up by the headboard as he hovered over me and kissed me on my lips and neck, finding my sweet spot. I moaned and caressed his toned inked arms as I pulled him closer to me. “Make love to me, Vin.” Those words pushed him over the edge as he pulled my legs down so I was lying flat on our mattress. He went back to nibbling on my skin, making sure to leave marks to be discovered the day after.
“I love you, Y/n.” He breathed out on my neck as I felt him push himself inside me.
“I love you, Vinnie,” I said as I gasped when I felt his thickness stretch my walls. No matter the years we're together and the number of times we’ve had sex, he still manages to stretch me out. The pleasure outweighs the pain as I felt myself feeling full because of him, my walls expanding at just the right amount to accommodate his size. Vinnie loved how he fits inside me, just tight to feel every part of me but snug enough to repeatedly thrust into.
“Still so fucking wet and tight for me, my love.” He said. I felt him bottom out, giving himself a second to relish the wonderful feeling until he pulled out but only to slam back in me again. I could feel every vein that adorned his member, all aiding in my, well our, pleasure. His thrusts were sensual, slow, even intentional. His head was brushing my insides and all I could do was just clench around him.
“Vinnie…” I whimpered. My eyes closed to elevate the feeling.
“My fucking girl. Forever.” He grunted out as he slammed every word into me. I know he’s close and that he didn’t wanna prolong it which only means one thing: we’re gonna be here all night. His thrusts sped up as it triggered both of our releases. My second orgasm was coming and it was coming fast. I gripped onto his shoulder and screamed when it ripped through me, my clenching caused his cum to shoot in me for the first time tonight. I already felt full but we’re just getting started.
We’re not as energetic anymore so it kind of took us a minute to regroup ourselves, Vinnie staying inside me the whole time. “I wanna ride you, babe.” I smiled at him and he nodded in agreement. I pecked him and he detached himself from me, my gaping whole clenching to keep our cum in.
I guided him to the middle of our bed as he sat and propped his arm behind him. I got closer to him and I held his dick in my hands, trying to make him hard again and after a few pumps, I felt it stiffen as I lifted myself by grabbing onto his nape. I sank down and felt again how great he feels inside me, his length just long enough to tickle the inside of my stomach. I moaned at the feeling and weakly smiled at the feeling of him brushing inside me. I wrapped my arms around his neck as I rolled my hips to meet his. He looked beautiful, his dilated eyes looking up at me, and his mouth open to catch his breath.
“So fucking good, Vin.” I closed my eyes and smiled. I could feel this feeling forever. He helped me by grabbing my ass as he rocked me back and forth. I put one hand on his knee as I sped up my movement, trying to feel that feeling some more before I release again. I moved my hand to connect with the other on his nape as I pulled him closer to me when I bounced up and down. He put his tongue out so he could brush it to my tits every time I bounced down. I could feel Vinnie’s ragged breathing on my chest as he closed his eyes and grunted against me, his hands never leaving my ass as he helped me collide onto him. This is fucking synergy.
“Oh, god. Fuck…keep going, baby.” He groaned while he looked up at me. His deep voice just encouraged me as I sped up my movement. Both of us could feel our releases coming again when we both closed our eyes to intensify the feeling. But can I just say what I did next can go on my not-finest moment's list.
I didn’t know what came over me but I just choked him. Maybe it was because of sitting anger or maybe I just wanted to choke my husband, we’ll never know. “I fucking hate you,” I said, tears pooling in my eyes. His eyes shot open and he grabbed my wrist. To be fair, I didn’t choke him that hard, he was just taken aback. I rolled my hips some more but he grabbed my ass to stop me.
“Nuh-uh, fuck this.” The whole atmosphere of the room changed when he said that as he pulled himself out of me and flipped me over. “Ass up, baby doll.” He said as he slapped my ass hard. I obliged and bent my back so my face was on the pillows. I felt him rub his dick on my folds and before I knew it, he slammed inside me making me go forward. The sound of the bed banging on the wall, skin slapping, and our desperate moans clouded the whole room.
“Right there, Vinnie! Don’t stop.” I whimpered when I felt him touch my cervix, his hand gripping my shoulder as he dicked me down. My moans were mixed with pain and pleasure all from his hard thrusting. My whole body was weak and all I could do was tear up from how good it felt.
“There she is. Atta girl.” He reveled at me finally surrendering to his pounding. I could hear and feel the smirk that adorned his lips as he’s been waiting for me to give in. He thrust even deeper and harder as I felt the repeated brushing of his veiny cock in my swollen pussy.
And in the spur of the moment, I confidently said: “Fuck a baby in me, Vinnie.” I know it won’t make me forget that unfateful hour but I’ve been really wanting a child. Vinnie stilled in me for a minute to process what I just said.
“Really, Y/n?” He sounded like he could almost cry, too clouded by his emotions. “You want my kids in you, baby girl? You want that, huh? I know you do.” He growled into my ear, his whole body and mind going feral. He began with his heavy thrusting again but even harder this time. My legs were so weak that they were shaking. After a few more, I laid flat on the bed, taking Vinnie with me. His cock was perfectly engulfed by my pussy as he continued to fuck me, loving the whole new feeling, this tightness, and pleasure. When I tell you this man has endurance, I’m telling the truth because he slid in and out of me until I felt like cumming again. He always makes it a goal to make me orgasm.
“Yes, Vinnie! I want it, please…let me take all of it.” I cried out, starting to feel the exhilarating feeling. “Don’t stop, right there, baby. Right there…oh fuck. Keep going.” I repeated the same phrases, my whole mind too far gone to process my words.
“You close, baby?” He asked as he increased his pace. I know I won’t be able to function tomorrow when he’s drilling his cock into me like this.
“Uh-huh…Yes, my love.” I mewled, my mouth agape as my only options for relief were cumming and breathing air. Finally, my orgasm ripped right through me again, the whole sensation making me shake and scream. I clenched tightly and I felt Vinnie twitch. And the familiar hot liquid coated my walls as he roughly thrust into me a couple of times so that none of it leaks out.
Vinnie pulled out as I rolled over to lay on my back. I couldn’t talk nor reach for him because all I could possibly do right now is recover from the heavenly release I just felt. I was in a trance, my mind was on its own, feeling its bliss and satisfaction. I’ve never felt this good in my life and if we weren’t too tired then we might’ve given it a go again. My whole body felt numb and warm and I was all fuzzy and I would like to think this is all a dream. I think I’ve entered sub-space?
“Y/n/n,” Vinnie repeated to make me regain my grip on reality, slightly nudging me. I looked over at his worried expression and sweetly smiled. His body limped in relaxation when he saw that I was fine, I’m perfectly fine. More than fine. “Thought I lost you for a minute.” He said as he kissed me on the lips.
“That was amazing.”
“I know, baby.” He cooed as he gave me kisses. The change of demeanor by us both lightened our bedroom.
“I love you, Vinnie. You’re still mine, right?” I asked, my eyes getting glossy from the unfortunate possibility.
He brushed my cheek with his thumb as he kissed my forehead. “I’m still your Vinnie, Y/n/n. I love you so much.” He pulled me in and just stilled his mouth on mine. I felt his hot tears run down both our cheeks as he almost choked from not wanting to cry. “My sweet girl...” I could tell he doesn’t want to lose me either.
“My pretty girl, you did so well, baby. I’m proud of you.”
“Can you clean me up, bubby? I feel sticky.” Vinnie laughed but nodded and went to the bathroom for a damp towel, the coldness relieving me of the heat I experienced.
“About what you said a while ago, did you really mean it? You want to have babies now?” He looked at me with sincere eyes.
“Yes, lovey. As long as it’s with you.”
“You have no choice then because I’m not going anywhere, baby girl.” He climbed up onto me which made me giggle as he pecked my lips and my whole face. I could tell he already loves the idea and that he’ll be a great father to our kids. His excitement fueled my own and if we could fuck again just to make sure then we would.
We just laid there for a while, just us in our little world. For a moment we were 19 again, everything felt new and exciting. That made me realize that we weren’t as far off from our teenage selves at all. Inside, we’re still who we were when we met each other, eccentric and full of life. Nobody’s heart and soul had changed one bit. The passion hasn’t died down and it won’t for a long time. I’m so glad we chose each other because we balance each other’s crazy, we complement one another, and we definitely ride for each other. There’s really no one else I want to be beside me every night and waking moment other than Vinnie. I find comfort in my husband’s embrace, the same one I held onto when I came over and now I smile at the fact that we go home to each other.
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Author’s Note: Happy 2022 - here’s my first official fic for the year! Happy 500 followers hehehehe I just hit it today actually. And Happy Valentine’s Day! This is your date for the night lol. I apologize if this took so long and I don’t know, a part of me wanted to keep it because I fear it’ll flop but hopefully it won’t! It’s too long but I didn’t wanna put it in parts because Part 2’s don’t do well for me. I will cry and put myself in a coma if this flops lol jk also since its so long I put the read more thing. I don’t have anything against assistants in fact I love a good ol boss x assistant fic. This is literally fiction and let’s just say I was channeling what a fucking wife would feel towards her husband cheating. And yeah I still use songs in my fics hmmmmm 🤨 jk enjoy! IS THE READ MORE/CONTINUE READING WORKING?
Summary: Vinnie was away and she couldn’t wait for him.
Warning/s: Smut, NSFW, Praise kink, Language
Word Count: ~2.9k words
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Your boyfriend, Vinnie, has a month-long vacation planned with his friends Jett and Jack in Seattle and with Eamon in New York and it’s week 2 now. You would go if given the chance, of course, but you’re swamped with your work that you can’t afford to take that long of a break. You miss each other so much that you just go to the house and sleep on his bed.
You had a secret though because the minute Vinnie left for Seattle, you stormed your way down to the tattoo shop to get a clit piercing. You’ve been eyeing this special piercing for months now and you couldn’t find the right moment to get it. You were no stranger to pain because you had multiple piercings on both your ears and on your belly button. However, you’re still nervous because you don’t know how your boyfriend will react to it. It’s healing perfectly and the woman who did it said that you can finally do the deed if you wanted to.
You were getting hot and bothered without Vinnie relieving it for you so you found a genius way to please him and yourself. You miss his hands, mouth, and cock on and in you and you can’t wait to show your new piercing so you filmed yourself like a fucking amateur cam girl.
You start the video off by sitting on his gaming chair and giving those puppy dog eyes that Vinnie loves to see whenever you’re sucking his dick. You grabbed your boobs through your lace bra to get yourself amped up as you then sucked your thumb as if it’s his. You felt yourself up all the while still looking at your phone as you finally lowered it down to show yourself grabbing your clothed pussy. You weren’t wearing any underwear, just your grey sweatpants so you could see the wetness through the material. It felts nice to finally relieve some tension because weeks without sex because of your boyfriend and the piercing isn’t a goddamn joke.
You brought the camera to your face again and said: “I miss you, baby.” with a matching pout. You truly do miss him and you can’t wait for him to devour you as soon as he gets home. Maybe that'll make him go back quicker?
You removed your bra as your perky tits bounced. You squeezed one and rolled the nipple making it nice and taut, giving the same attention to the other. You brought them together and squeezed again but hard this time, even to the point of just grabbing it with your whole hand to show just how fucking soft and plump it is. Just like how Vinnie would do it. Sometimes he would get so aggressive with it that it hurt in the slightest way, sometimes he even bites it playfully. He’s obsessed with them and you know it’ll drive him crazy when you send the video. He would always push them together and just lick them, leaving your nipples the last to get wet. You moan at the thought as you then bring your hand down to your sweatpants, not removing them yet. You gathered some of your wetness up to your clit, rubbing it in a circular motion. Your face contorted in pleasure as you whimper because of your cold fingers against your warm pussy. You brought your fingers to the camera and showed just how wet he can get you even if he’s miles away. You licked your fingers clean and moaned as you prepared for your next step.
“I got something for you, Vin.” You smiled innocently despite the filth that you’re about to show him. You removed your sweatpants as you raised your legs together and angled the phone perfectly in front of your slit. Your piercing can’t be seen yet since it’s inside but you know he’d already be drooling at the sight of your pussy clamped shut together. You parted your legs slightly to make room for your hand as your middle finger lightly teased it.
You finally spread your lips apart with your two fingers to show your beautiful gold piercing. They said, it adds sexual stimulation and this'll be the first time you try to do it with it on and you’re so excited. “Oh fuck, Vin.” You gasped as you rubbed it. No, it didn’t hurt or anything. It’s just so fucking good. By now, you have increased the speed of your fingers, sometimes going down to your opening to collect some of your wetness. Just the sounds from both your mouth and pussy are so sexy that they can get Vinnie off. You weren’t too keen on fingering yourself though as you always left that for Vinnie to do, you just liked to rub your clit as that had always worked for you.
He has the perfect view of everything. You whimper as you go faster, already feeling your release. “I’m gonna cum, Vinnie. Fuck, baby!” You cried out. Thank God nobody was at home, they had their own trips planned so you could shout as loud as you want.
With your legs spread apart and your feet rested on his table, he could see your fucked out face as your chest heaved up and down. By now, your clit was red and swollen as you flicked it too many times. But you didn’t care, you fucking love it. It’s true, clit piercings do add so much pleasure, not to mention how sexy you feel right now.
“Vin! Uhhh…” You screamed as you finally came, clenching on nothing. You didn’t notice but you had tears in your eyes and you even had streaks on your cheeks, it was that good. You watched through your phone the cum that was oozing out of you as you recovered from your high, steading your breathing. You got some and licked it off your fingers, feeling like his own personal slut from miles away.
After recovering, you rewatch it to make sure it looks hot. You didn’t think twice about sending it to him. To say the least, it was euphoric. You just realized now that you were seeing stars from how good it was and actual tears were escaping your eyes. It’s comparable to when Vinnie eats you out with his skillful tongue, how when he laps at your folds and sucks your bud so well that you always pull away from him even when it’s no use.
To: Vinnie ❤️
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Wish you were here baby
Cant wait for u to get home
I love you
Vinnie received your text when he was chilling in his hotel room in New York with Eamon. Your boyfriend opened the attachment thinking it’s just an updated- picture of Hera but no, his eyes almost rolled out of his head when he saw it’s a video of you. He quickly kicked Eamon out of the room without an explanation and texted you. His heart is beating so fast and his stomach is full of butterflies from the nerves you caused him. It was just a thumbnail of you at the start of the video but he’s already so horny for what’s to come even though he doesn’t know about…you know.
From: Vinnie ❤️
Y/n???
Fuck ok ill watch it baby girl
I love you too
He closed the curtains and a few of the lights in his room and laid down on his bed. He’s already so hard he feels like a schoolboy getting bricked up by the slight mention of the word “vagina”. The things you fucking do to the poor boy.
He started watching your video as he’s already breathing heavily. Vinnie palmed himself through his jeans, ever so lightly stroking it from the outside. He couldn’t believe you could do something like this. Usually, you were shy, reserved, and soft-spoken. He didn’t even want to be with you at first because he’s afraid he’ll ruin your innocence. You’re an angel in his eyes through and through but damn, this is some heavy pornographic shit he never expected from you.
As you removed your bra and squeezed your boobs, he couldn’t help but unbuckle his jeans and pool them down to his ankles along with his boxers. His hard cock springs up as some precum escapes his slit. He spits in his hand as improvised lube and stroked his veiny shaft and pressed lightly on his red mushroomed tip. He quietly groaned at the slight relief. However, his heart rate sped up again when you panned the camera to your core. Still not at the part wherein you show your piercing.
“Fuck, Y/n.” He breathed out. He wants to take it slow so he stops pumping every once in a while. But his hand sped up again as he felt like having a heart attack when he saw your pierced clit.
“Jesus Christ.” He paused the video as his head fell back on the pillows in disbelief at what he saw as he almost cried. His innocent girl, his baby, his sweet angel. He’s repeating his thoughts now but he truly can’t believe the sight in front of him. Don’t get him wrong, he loves it and he can’t wait to see, tease, lick, and eat your pussy and maybe even punish you for it but this has got to be the hottest thing you ever did to and for him.
“You’ll kill me someday.” He mutters under his breath as he rolls his eyes shut as he resumes the video, just listening to your soft moans that are gradually getting more graphic and louder by the second drives him to the edge. As this was happening, his hands sped up as well wanting to cum with you even if you’re apart.
“Ahh shit, Y/n…” He seethes as his eyes are focused on you, the veins on his neck protruding from concentration. He then starts to feel that familiar feeling in his stomach as he sped up even more, if possible. He finally cums with you, he shoots his seed on his stomach, not caring anymore. Vinnie lays there restless and spent as he rode his high by gently stroking his still throbbing dick, not believing what just happened.
After a few minutes of just blankly staring at the ceiling, naked as fuck with cum on his stomach, he finally got some clarity. He quickly downloads your video to his camera roll and exhales a deep breath. The blond boy then mustered enough strength to clean himself up with a tissue and got dressed. His cheeks are flushed and his mouth dry from his previous activity as he evens his breathing.
From: Vinnie ❤️
Cant wait to fucking play with that pussy when i get home
Ft me now
Oh, no. Is he mad? Did he like it? Your heart rate sped back up as you’re still sitting on his gaming chair. You FaceTimed him and he immediately answered. You don’t know what to expect from him sometimes honestly.
“Hi, did you like-” You wanted to start it light but he interrupted you.
“Show me.” He demanded as his eyes were glued to you as you can see from the screen how hard he’s breathing. His lips are pursed and his eyes are looking intently at you.
“O-okay.” You softly stutter out, not expecting him to be so demanding. You removed your sweatpants again and spread your lips apart to show him the piercing. You don’t know it but you alone sitting on his gaming chair is already doing things to him. Now he just added fucking you there and against his table to his to-do list.
“Fuck, Y/n...” He breathed out as he ran a hand through his face and hair. He’s looking at it and nothing else. Hell, Vinnie’s starving for it. He can’t wait to pull it with his teeth, cautiously of course, so that you can cum faster. Maybe even command you to not release even though he knows you can’t due to the added stimulation. Punish you when you can’t control it anymore, overstimulate you until your whole body’s shaking, and edge you to the point where you scream out your safe word. He’ll abuse the shit out of it when he gets home for sure.
“Do you like it, Vin?” You asked as you toyed with it, snapping him out of his stare and daydream. You circle your clit with the tip of your index finger to arouse the both of you again as you feel the wetness come back out. You’re breathing heavily trying to act calm.
“Of course I do, angel.” He didn’t have the strength to fight it anymore as it’s growing on him by the second.
“Baby, can you show me touching yourself again?” He asks nicely although he knows you’ll do anything for him in a heartbeat. You got excited and immediately did so. He got naked again. Even though he’s already spent, he’ll never miss a chance to pleasure you.
“Like this, Vin?” You giggled as you collected some of your previous cum up to your clit to lubricate it as you traced figure 8’s. He just nodded and he could see from the screen how your gaping hole is clenching on nothing and he just wants to put his dick in it without warning. He can’t wait to fuck you hard into the sheets, his thrusts pushing your face down to the pillows, your ass in the air, and your hands gripping at the sheets.
“Does it feel nice, Y/n?” He asks.
“Yes, it does. I wish it was you though.” You teased as you made sure he could see as clear as day how you stimulate your pussy.You hissed and whimpered when you stroked on the piercing directly.
“Fuck.” He breathed out.
“Put a finger in.” He abruptly said. His tensed demeanor never changes.
“I don’t want to, Vin.” You begged. He knows you can’t do it well like him but he’s selfish enough to make you do something you don’t want to. You did something selfish too so I guess it’s fair game.
“Be a good girl and put it in. I wanna see you squirt.” He commanded as his hand speeds up with tugging his dick up and down.
“Teach me, please.” You pleaded, giving in to his request as you put half of your finger in.
“You’ll squirt for daddy, yeah?” He licked his lips in anticipation. You just nodded eagerly wanting to please him.
“Okay princess, put another finger in and do a ‘come here’ gesture up to your stomach.” He instructed. You did so as told and now felt that rough orange-like texture. You closed your eyes as you moaned quietly, your hands that’s holding the phone almost falling limp.
“Vinnie…” Your head falls backward as your fingers increase in speed.
“Just like that, baby. Such a good girl for me, huh?” He smirked as his words are helping you tremendously.
“Yes daddy, all for you.” You cried out as you now feel like cumming again.
“You couldn’t wait for me to eat you out, huh? You miss me, my tongue, my fingers, my dick, and my cum in you, right?” His words laced with a hint of anger and lust as he egged you on.
“Vinnie, please…” You plead.
“I’ll fucking cum down your throat and in you till you’re spilling all it out. You like that, don’t you? My cum dripping down your thighs? Makes you wanna close your legs for once, right? You fucking slut.” His breathing got heavier as even he found his own words hot, especially the way it affects you also affects him too. He’s imagining you shaking under him, weakly pushing him away, your soft moans that gradually get more louder and graphic and the sounds from both your bodies echo the room.
“So f-fucking good, baby.” You stuttered out while eyes closed in pleasure.
“I’m gonna cum, Vin.” Lucky for you, he feels like cumming too because if not then he would’ve asked you to wait and edged you a little bit. Your body was squirming in his seat as you screamed out the most pleasing moans.
“Alright baby, wait for me.” He grunted as he pumped his dick.
“Vinnie!” You screamed as you finally squirted, your legs pushed off his chair away from the table as you made a mess on his floor, spilling your release. You were crying again from how good it felt. He came as well as he angled his camera to show his dick shooting out cum all the while still showing his blushed-out face. You were quite surprised at the amount of volume he’s spurting out.
You both ride out your highs by stroking a bit more, calming down, and regaining strength. Your legs were shaking and you felt lightheaded.
“You did so well for me, baby girl.” Vinnie complimented you as he saw your cheeks flush, a little bit of sweat on your body.
“Thank you, daddy. I love you.” You said as you sucked your fingers off while moaning.
“I love you too, Y/n. I can’t wait to fuck you senselessly when I get home. Just wait.” He threatened but you just smiled because you fucking lived for that shit.
You bid your goodbyes as you both cleaned up your messes. Now you’re excitedly counting down the days till he can pound into you hard, him fucking his kids deeper in you, and you begging for more like a goddamn whore.
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Author’s Note: hi im back! Had to write this in 2 days bc my chakras couldnt handle it jk HAHAHAHAHA i hope yall like it… i think im open for requests idk just send em in if u have some! Ill see what i can do. I have things lined up as well so yup :’)
Vinnie’s highly anticipated return was finally here and you were feeling all sorts of emotions. You don’t know what lies ahead of you and what your fate would be because at this point, everything is all laid on the table. Maybe even including you? There’s never really a true answer to such a unique situation and you were afraid that you pushed all of your boyfriend’s buttons the minute you got your piercing.
You were getting anxious by the minute as you waited for him in his room, leaving the airport fetching to Jett and Liza. You were picking at your nails while you laid on his bed as you calculated the time left to escape, should you choose to do it. Maybe his friends would make him control himself better? Or maybe the best way to diffuse this is to apologize? So many thoughts are running around your head but you were ready for anything, even down there. Well, it was wet as hell.
Muffled conversations were heard outside the bedroom door and you sat on his bed, laying your back on his headboard with Hera by your side. Thank the universe you can’t hook handcuffs here. The door finally opened and you were greeted with your boyfriend dressed in all black clutching package boxes and his carry-on suitcase, his friends following behind with the rest of his stuff. You didn’t know what to do as you just looked at him with hopeful eyes, you truly did miss him and if you weren’t so nervous then you would’ve been crying instead.
He dropped his stuff on the ground and opened his arms to invite you. “Come here, Y/n. I missed you.” You ran up to him and melted in his embrace, missing his warmth on yours. He wrapped his arms around you and kissed the top of your head as he relaxed his body in your arms. You finally looked up to him and gave him a sweet peck on the lips.
“We’re gonna go. And you have a call tomorrow morning, don’t forget.” Liza informed him as both she and Jett walked out, shutting the door.
After a minute of being in Vinnie’s embrace, he said: “Get on the bed.” His voice was full of lust and darkness. You quickly obeyed as you hurried down to sit on the edge. You watched as he locked the door behind him and made his way to you.
“My baby girl, you made a grave mistake.” He ominously said. He caressed your cheek as you leaned into it but you were soon met with coldness and a sharp stinging pain as he slapped your face hard, the ringing echoed and you hoped his friends were far gone or they would’ve heard it.
You palmed your cheek and tried to stop your tears as you looked down in embarrassment. This wasn’t the first time he did this and he definitely only do it during sex, you know he would never do this to you, this was all play. “I’m sorry, Vin. I thought you would like it. That was the only time I touched myself, I wanted to please you.” You rambled on and grabbed both of his hands and asked for forgiveness.
“Oh, I loved it, princess. No doubt about that. But what I don’t love is how you had to act like a fucking whore while I was away. You know you didn’t have to do that but you did because you’re a slut, that’s what you are right? Just a slut?” By this time, his hand was already tugging at your hair, making you look up at him. Totally at his mercy. His words were laced with venom and it stung just as much as when he slapped you.
You didn’t respond, afraid you would say the wrong thing but he gripped your jaw, hard. “Answer me, Y/n. You’re a slut, right? My slut? Mine to use, mine to fuck?” His eyes were throwing daggers at yours as you just nodded. He would’ve demanded you to be vocal about it but he didn’t want to push you that far. Contrary to the situation, he doesn't want to go over the top because he knows you’ll resent him for it and he could never hurt you even if this is all a game.
He passionately kissed you on the lips as he gripped the back of your neck, his thumb stroking your nape as his touch alone sent sparks to your body. “I missed your mouth around my cock, baby. Think you can suck daddy’s dick for me?” He pouted at you, faking his tone.
“Yes, daddy, anything for you.” You hurried to get on your knees, eager to please him and of course, not test his temper some more. You removed both your clothes as you watched in amazement how his dick sprung up against his stomach leaking precum. You stationed one hand to his thigh, gripping it for balance, and your other on his shaft. You were finally face to face with his tall and veiny member thats tip was bright red from all this tension.
“May I, daddy?” Vinnie nodded as you began to gently stroke his cock. You swiped off the precum and spread it around him as you took him by your mouth by surprise. Your boyfriend let out a deep breath as your warmth wrapped around him. He could feel your tongue swirling around his veins making his breath tremble. He refused to jerk off for the remainder of his trip because he wants you to take all of his load and he can feel it’s a lot.
“So fucking good, baby. Just like that.” He encouraged you as you looked up at him with doe eyes. Both of your hands were now holding onto his thighs for support as you bobbed your head, continuing to suck him as your cheeks hollowed, his tip poking at the side. You maintained eye contact as you took all of him in your mouth, his tip hitting your throat as he groaned and threw his head back in pleasure, pushing your head further down.
“Oh fuck, Y/n. You’re doing such a good job, baby, but I need you to stop.” His own words pained him but he has to say it.
“Why, Vin?” You said as you pulled off, wiping saliva off of the side of your mouth. Disappointed in yourself because you now think you’re not doing a good job.
“Because I want to cum inside you later, I want you to take all of it. Is that alright with you, baby girl?” He said as he pulled you up and kissed you on the lips.
“I would love that, daddy.” You snaked your arms around his neck and stroked his hair as he pulled you close.
“You’re so good to me,” Vinnie said as he pressed his forehead on yours and kissed it after. He guided you to the bed as he crawled right on top of you, trailing kisses on your neck. He quickly found your sweet spot as he began to leave a bruise, your body instantly relaxing under him. You moaned and he felt the vibration on your neck, turning him on even more. His hands grabbed both of your limp ones as he hooked them to his neck which caused you to pull him closer.
“I love you, Vin. Please don’t hurt me.” You made him look at you dead in the eye. Secretly, you were afraid for when he lets his anger get the best of him once he sees your piercing but you damn well know he’ll never do anything to hurt you.
“I could never hurt you, baby. I love you. Such a good girl for me, huh?” His demeanor softened a bit as he smiled and pecked your lips as you smiled into the kiss, him stroking your hair. “And sometimes, good girls need to be punished. But since my baby’s very sweet to me right now, I’ll go easy.”
“Mhm! Thank you, Vinnie.” You said as you nodded and the excitement was back. He just chuckled against your skin as he slowly trailed kisses down your body, kissing down to where you need him the most.
Vinnie finally reached your core but still not seeing it though. “Is this where you want me, doll?” You looked down and nodded.
He spread your legs apart and as your pussy lips parted, he came face to face with your clit piercing. He looked at it in amazement and curiosity as he used his thumb to inspect it, making you even wetter. His touch sent shivers to your body as it slightly made you shake. He brought the wetness from your core up to your clit as he toyed with it, swaying it left and right, up and down, and he could see how your gaping hole was clenching on nothing, releasing more of your juices as it dripped down to your ass.
“So fucking beautiful, Y/n.” He looks as if he just won the lottery and he can’t wait to stimulate you with it. He kissed it a few times and pulled back to look again as he stretched your lips using his left thumb and index finger, kitten licking your clit.
Your body jolted in surprise as you shouted a moan. “Oh fuck, Vinnie!” Your legs instinctively closed around his head but he pushed it aside.
“Baby, no please!” You screamed as you felt him tug on your piercing, making you panic. He smirked and continued and hardened the tip of his tongue to lick the and around the piercing. Once he was done messing around, he now smushed his mouth to your core, switching his tongue from fucking your hole to sucking your bud. Wet noises and moans could be heard from the room.
“It’s so good, Vin…” You were squirming and breathing heavily trying to prolong this moment but it wasn’t long after that Vinnie increased his pace.
“I’m gonna cum, baby. Keep going, right there.” You said as you closed your eyes in pleasure but he pulled away immediately. Your orgasm went down the drain and it was starting to get frustrating.
“C’mere, I wanna try something.” He said as he hurriedly laid his back on the headboard as you pressed your back to his toned chest and you swore you felt his heart beating fast.
“Like this, Y/n…” Vinnie instructed as he hooked his own legs to separate yours as you both faced the mirror. He kissed your temple as he snaked his hands from your boobs down to your pussy. Him rolling your nipple made you forget about your frustration with him not making you cum. Why couldn’t he just let you cum twice?
He grabbed your hand and made you palm your own pussy as his hand guided your fingers to stimulate your clit. “You’re so beautiful, my love.” He breathed out as he just watched how your fingers circled the bud. You couldn’t help but moan against his neck as you kissed it.
“Mhmm, yes Vinnie.” You cried out. You were a total whore for him there’s no denying that. The action alone made you feel so filthy and it just made you more on edge. The pleasure coming from your fingers and the thought of Vinnie being the one controlling you was too much to handle. Soon enough, your whole body was twitching under his touch as he sped up his actions. He let go of your hand and inserted two of his fingers in you and pumped fast, leaving you to your clit.
“Baby, I’m so close…babe…Vin, I’m gonna cum. I’m gonna cum!” You warned as you released all over his fingers. Your legs were shaking as you caught on with your breathing. You felt like your body was on fire from the much-needed release, days of patience were finally rewarded.
“Fuck, Vinnie.” You sighed out in contentment. You brought your fingers down to your hole and collected your cum as you put some on his lips and in your mouth and sucked it clean while smiling weakly at him, looking directly at his eyes. You watched how we slowly licked the cum off his lips as he kissed you roughly. And you could feel his dick twitching under you as you got some of your cum again and smeared it all over his lips and tip.
“Good job, pretty girl. You make me happy.” Vinnie said while stroking your hair.
You were closing your eyes due to tiredness when he gripped your chin. “Nuh-uh, princess, we’re not done yet.” He tuts. He’s secretly proud of how he fucked you out to the point of sleeping when in fact you guys haven’t even fucked yet.
“Sorry, daddy.” You apologized, trying to get on his good side. He just laughed and cuddled you close before positioning you above him, your core on his stomach. He groaned at the warmth of your pussy as he lowered you down on his dick. He lifted you off and put you directly on his dick, your pussy lips perfectly nestling his veiny cock, never daring for it to go inside.
“Rock back and forth for me, please Y/n…” He closed his eyes and moaned out as he felt your warmth. You did as you were told and rocked as he saw how your desperate cunt separated to rub his eager shaft.
“Good girl, keep going…that’s right.” He nodded and smiled. The bud, your piercing, your folds all rubbing up and down, and your previous cum acting as lube so it was easier to move around, kinda like cowgirl. He gripped your ass roughly as you stationed your arms on his chest. You looked like a goddess at this moment, your flawless skin and shape outlined by the dim lighting, your hair a mess as it fell on one side of your face, and your fucked out face contorted in pleasure.
You closed your eyes to further feel the sensation for a while but was winded out when he flipped you over, you’re now ass up-face down as your legs almost gave out. You know he’s about to get rough so you gripped the sheets for support. You felt his thick cock enter your tight pussy as you heard him say: “Oh fucking hell, baby. I missed my pussy. This is mine right?” He moaned out, he could feel your velvety walls engulfing him as he bottomed out, he could see how it snugly wrapped around the base of his cock.
He felt how narrow you were, for sure, but he wants to mess with you for absolutely no reason. “You didn’t want to be fresh and tight for me when I get home, baby? You selfish bitch.” He said as he grit his teeth and pounded into you, your whole body jerking forward.
“No no no, I promise, daddy. It was one time, I’ve been good!” You cried out as he pulled your hair, bringing you to his chest as he hugged your body close to him.
“You really couldn’t fucking wait for me, h-huh?” Vinnie said against your ear. He snaked his hands down to flick your clit as you tried to bend down, wanting to dodge him but it was no use because you just pushed yourself more onto his cock. He could feel the piercing move side to side as he circled your sensitive bud.
After what felt like an eternity, because honestly, you wanted to prolong this moment as well, you finally felt like cumming. “Baby, right there, right there. Oh god, I’m gonna fucking cum. Please let me cum, Vinnie. Please, I’m so close.” You said as you cried out, legit tears were rolling down your face from both pleasure and pain.
“Oh, yeah?” He taunted as he sped up his movements, skin slapping, wet noises, and moans were all you could hear. You even think you’ve been at it for hours but you’re now ready for your release.
“Mhmm…” You couldn’t talk anymore as your orgasm washed over you. That burning feeling on your stomach finally turns into fulfillment. Vinnie felt you pulsing and clenching around him and he finally got what he wanted when he felt you releasing all over him.
“Oh my fucking hell, Y/n…” He moaned as he came in you. You felt how warm and thick his load was and how it filled you up. Vinnie even wanted to stop shooting his cum in you because it was a lot and let’s just say he was scared of the consequences but quickly decided against it because it was hot how you took all of it, even clenching to keep it inside.
He felt how full you were from both your cum and his dick still nestled in you. He slowed down his thrusting as he pushed it even deeper in you. “You did so well, baby. I’m so proud of you.” He said as he pulled out. He watched in amazement how your now gaping hole clenched to keep the cum inside, his dick almost went hard again. You collected the excess cum on your pussy and legs and licked it off, not a single drop was wasted.
You turned to lay on the bed on your back as you pulled Vinnie down to you, kissing his lips passionately. He pulled away and smirked at you and said: “You’re gonna keep it there, yeah?” You just smiled innocently and nodded.
“You know I love it when you breed me, daddy.” You bit your lip as you looked at his eyes as you tugged his lips with your finger.
“Mhmm, I love it too, baby girl. And I love you.” He cuddled into you, his head nuzzled in your neck and his hand on your stomach.
“I love you, Vin.” You whispered as you stroked his hair.
“But uhm… I’m still kinda horny.” You looked up at him, hopeful he would give you another round. He just looked at you with his big brown-hazel eyes and laughed.
“Later or tomorrow, my love. You tired me out.” He said, chuckling.
“Wait but promise me I can ride your face next time?” He was shook at your vulgar request but nodded anyway, of course he would love to eat your pussy first thing in the morning. He could eat it all fucking day to make up for lost time.
“Okay, bubby. I love you.” You said as you kissed the tip of his nose.
“I love you, too. Now go to sleep.” He said as he closed his eyes and playfully covered yours.
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Author’s Note: okay i finally wrote it HAHAHA this took me days okay forgive me! Also, just imagine her riding him (i recommend to read Mornings Like This by yungbludz! My personal fav from her). PROMISE i have a smut, a fluff, and hopefully i can continue writing california again. Mwah <3 also lmk if i have errors, grammarly confused me for a hot min.
Summary: Maybe it’s alright to get high on your own supply. High sex between the dealer and the buyer. That’s it.
Warning/s: Smut, NSFW, Language, Weed
Word Count: ~2.9k words
Requested by: @badoopwoop!
Song Suggestion/s:
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Being a weed dealer wasn’t exactly what you planned on being since moving to Los Angeles but hey, if that’s what brings the money in then why not? Not to mention the amount of depressed and peer-pressured influencers you call your patrons that constantly buy from you whenever shit hits the fan. To them, you were one of the granddaddies of weed. You had every boujee kind and you’ve even expanded to selling shrooms and acid and it was always a pleasure doing business with you since you like to put them in pretty baggies.
Tonight was like any other night. Get a text, drive and meet up, and go. But one text caught your eye, as it always had.
From: Vinnie Hacker
Weed :D
Hm?
To: Vinnie Hacker
$375 an ounce
D good kind :)
From: Vinnie Hacker
Ok text me when ure at hype
Vinnie was… well Vinnie’s something else for you. You’ve always had a tiny crush on him since he first bought from you and you’ve always looked forward to him buying your shit. You liked how chill he was whenever you two meet and you had to match his energy to not tip him off. Little do you know is that he likes you too. But such infatuation that stemmed from weed and him staring at your body when you walk away and you getting aroused whenever you're around him you is purely just lust. Hot, hungry, and long overdue lust.
You freshened up and put on nice lingerie, you know just in case, and yeah you do it every time, and drove to his place. You finally arrived at the Hype House and quickly composed yourself. You texted him that you’re outside and he opened the door. He was wearing a black hoodie, shorts, and eyeglasses. What a fucking sight to see. You handed him the bag and were about to head back to your car when he called for you.
“Hey, Y/n!” Vinnie said.
“Oh, what?” You wondered because neither of you talk when he buys at all.
“You forgot to take the money.” He flashed his smile at you and chuckled because he found it cute and you blushed in embarrassment.
“Shit, sorry.” He gave it to you and you never wanted to leave any faster than now.
“Do you wanna smoke this with me?” Vinnie offered and you thought for a moment that maybe this is finally it?
“Sure, Vinnie.” You turned off your car and followed him to his room. The place was quiet and dark, not like how you see Hype online. Guess they really aren’t on each other’s asses all the time.
He opened his room door for you and you were greeted with more dark lighting. He had those sunset lamps that illuminated the blank wall of his space. You’ve noticed the light coming from his computer screen as well and the faint music playing from it. This is a vibe, you thought.
“You know I never buy a lot from you because I like it when you come back.” He confessed and you looked at him.
“Really? Well, I like coming here too. The drive’s relaxing.” True but that’s among other reasons.
“Do you wanna do the honor?” He asked and you nodded, taking the bag from him. He pointed to his side table the tray where the grinder, paper, and lighter are as you sat on the edge of his bed. You did your thing in a minute and he was impressed. He couldn’t roll a joint to save his life and you just did it flawlessly. You looked up at him and gave it to him, only noticing how intently he was watching you. His brown-hazel eyes turned dark and his jaw clenched as his large frame stood over you with his arms crossed.
He took the joint and sat on the floor, you doing the same. He lit it up and took the first hit and gave it to you and this happened back and forth for a while. The thick clouds of smoke coming out of his mouth made you wanna drool. He looks so goddamn hot when smoking that you couldn’t help but stare every time he takes a hit and he does the same to you. You were in front of each other with him sitting cross-legged and you leaning on his bed frame with one of your knees close to your chest, your right thigh leaning on his knee.
The both of you were close to peaking when he grabbed your face and kissed you hungrily. The kiss was sloppy as he pulled you closer to him, with him laying on the floor and you straddling him. You grabbed his face and took control as you licked his lips and teeth to tease him as you smiled. He moaned at the action and you took that as a chance to enter his mouth. You kissed down his neck and left a pretty prominent hickey on his sweet spot just below his jaw right near his ears and grinded your hips on him repeatedly, earning a sharp breath from the blond boy under you. You felt him harden under your core as you kept on going.
“Fuck, I can’t take this anymore. Get on the bed.” He commanded and you never really liked it when guys get bossy but this was different. You got more turned on by it even. You did as you were told as you bit your lip and giggled as you looked up at him.
“Can’t wait to ruin you, Y/n.” He said as his voice was full of lust and darkness. He got on top of you but didn’t press his weight onto your body but rather he pulled his knee up to your core and gently grinded it. He saw how your eyes rolled back as your body responded by grinding back. He kissed down your neck and up to the top of your boobs where he left wet kisses.
“Vinnie…” You moaned out as you held on to his forearm tightly. He growled a bit when you said his name. He had hooked up with other girls but you calling out his name hit differently, like he’d been waiting, no, wanting to hear it for a long time. It was natural in a way compared to the desperation laced in his past bodies before.
“Take off your clothes, baby.” You obeyed but didn’t have the energy to sit up so you just took off your shirt and shorts while laying down with Vinnie watching. His jaw dropped slightly by how beautiful you are, your already blissed-out state by the weed complimenting your exposed body as it squirmed to the slightest touch. He did the same as you finally got to see in person the art etched on his creamy skin. You pressed your hand on his cheek as your eyes trailed down to his arm tattoos while biting your lip.
“Vinnie, I need you. Please.” You whined as you pushed his hand down to your core as you guided two of his fingers to trace your lacy underwear to make him feel how soaked you are for him.
“Already this wet for me, pretty?” He stated as he smirked. Your chest rose up and down as he traced his cold fingers on your thighs and it sent a shock to your warm body. He took off your underwear as you’re now completely exposed, your core was glistening under the ambient lighting and Vinnie marveled at the fact that he got you this worked up. He tugged and thumbed the skin around your pussy like he was inspecting it and then slid his thumb up and down your slit collecting your wetness from your hole up to your clit, pressing and circling it for a little while. And without warning, he attached his mouth to your pussy making you buck your hips up and arch your back.
You slightly sat up and used your right hand for support as your left one grabbed his hair, guiding him. Your hand left his head as you roamed whatever you could reach like his tattooed arms that you love so much and you even reached for the fallen angel inked on his back as you scratched on it when he sucked your clit roughly as he rolled it with his lips and looked up at you. You let out a pornographic moan as he sped up his tongue that was lapping at you.
“Vinnie, I’m close.” You breathed out as you laid back down, not being able to handle the situation anymore.
“So fucking tight.” He continued as he inserted his index and middle finger in and out of you at a fast pace, all the while rubbing your clit with his thumb. You looked at him and saw that his chin was shining from your juices and you saw how his eyebrows furrowed in concentration and mouth ajar catching his breath.
“You gonna cum, baby girl?” He looked up at you smirking from the sight in front of him. Your hair was a mess and you had your eyes closed in pleasure. The pit in your stomach intensified as you felt it coming.
“Yes, baby, yes. Don’t stop. I’m gonna cum. Ahhh fuck, Vinnie!” You whined loudly and you were sure they heard it down the hall. Your body squirmed as you tightly grabbed onto his wrist and released all over his fingers, moaning loudly. You were seeing what you would think as heaven as you came from how good it was, like you were truly dizzy from this and the marijuana combined.
“Good girl.” He kissed you on the lips as you faintly tasted your sweetness that was left in his mouth. He let you calm down for a minute and once you finally had the energy, you returned the favor by rolling the both of you over, making you the one on top.
You trailed kisses from his lips down to his torso, playfully licked his spider tattoo and pinned down his hands on either of his sides. You let go of his hands as you finally reached his dick. It was a throbbing red mess, the veins around his shaft slightly bulging out as his mushroomed head was leaking precum, not to mention how it’s standing proudly, waiting for you to take it whole.
“You’re so big, baby.” You toyed with it as his hips bucked up. You bit your lip and kitten licked the precum off him, the deliciousness of his seed on your tongue stimulated your taste buds making your mouth water. You harshly grabbed it and left a wet strip from down his shaft up to his head and maintained eye contact, making sure to leave a trail of drool as it flowed down to his balls. You finally put your mouth around his cock but only sucked hard down until the head as you planted smooches around his reddened tip. Vinnie let in a breath as his chest rose up and down. Where the fuck did you come from? He thought.
“Take all of it, please Y/n.” He begged. He was completely under your mercy but you decided to grant his wish. You plunged your head down altogether and hollowed your cheeks as he groaned in satisfaction. He gathered your hair together so he can better see you giving him pleasure. He watched intently as you detached your mouth from his shaft and used the tip of your tongue to lick the vein right under his head back and forth in a fast motion, sort of how men lick the clit but better. This certain vein you know would make him cum even faster. You were right though as Vinnie’s breathing quickened and his eyes rolled back, he was moaning out your name as if nobody could hear him. You removed your hand but continued licking it as his shaft stood hard and tall in front of you, twitching once in a while. You gave another kiss to his neglected slit and head and sucked hard again.
“Fucking hell, princess let me cum please. Y/n!” He was going crazy. It also didn’t help, well it obviously did, how high he was as he saw specs of stars cloud his vision as he looked up at the ceiling, groaning. You welcomed his dick in your throat when you felt him twitch once more in your mouth and finally his warm thick seed shot down your throat. He came a lot though but lucky for him you love to swallow. You released his cock with a hard suck and a pop and smiled sweetly up at him. You saw how red his cheeks got and his fresh haircut clinging to his forehead.
“Come here…” He pulled you up to him and kissed you passionately. Your wet pussy sitting right in between his belly button and pubic area.
“You ready, baby boy?” You giggled and asked as you caressed his cheek and pushed the hair out of his face. Vinnie nodded eagerly and put both his hands on your hips. You placed a wet kiss on his lips and scooted down a bit and lined his still hard dick right in your entrance. You sunk down and the both of you gasped at the connection. You moaned out Vinnie’s name when he filled you up so nicely. Your lips stretched around his dick as you felt the entirety of his cock in you.
“Fuck Vinnie, you’re too big for me. I can’t.” You whined out, telling the truth. You put your hands on his chest trying to get used to it as you squirmed and clenched around him. It genuinely felt good being full of him but there’s this stinging feeling from his size. You couldn’t totally bottom him out because you’re afraid you’ll pull away from the pain.
“I know you can take it, baby. Just relax.” Vinnie encouraged you, his face was etched with slight worry. You took a deep breath and took it like a champ. You were now steadily bouncing on him up and down.
“That’s my good girl.” He smirked when he realized you had a praise kink. You looked down at him with pleading eyes and nodded and took his thumb and sucked on it. He changed the pace by guiding your hips to now roll forward and back agonizingly slow. You relaxed some more and did a few breathing exercises that made Vinnie chuckle. But such aid wasn’t enough as you collapsed on his chest while still rolling your hips back and forth.
“Vinnie, help me cum please.” You begged as he folded his knees so that his dick is nestled perfectly in you. You moaned loudly at the new feeling, now this was more bearable. The whole room was spinning for you and it’s not helping you last long. He thrusted and picked up the pace that’s pleasurable to you both and grabbed your ass tightly. His tip rubbed your cervix over and over again sending you over the edge and your warm insides hugged his whole shaft. Your wetness was dripping down his balls, sending him closer.
“Baby, I’m close.” You cried out. The all familiar feeling creeps up again as you neared your orgasm. Vinnie took this as a sign to speed up and it just made you scream out.
“Gonna cum on my cock, baby girl? Yeah, that’s right. Let it out.” He breathed raspily to your ear as it drove you over the edge and came hard on his dick. He didn’t waste time on chasing his own orgasm though cause he’s still slamming into you roughly. You felt him get sloppy with his thrusts, losing rhythm as he twitched and his hot cum was finally released in you. You rocked your hips forward and back, riding it out for the both of you as he calmed down. Also because you wanted to push his seed deeper because you love a good old breeding.
You finally had the courage to detach from him and you watched how his dick went limp as you clenched your gaping hole already missing him. You rolled over to his side and laid on his bed breathless and looking up at the ceiling as you both watched how mysterious specks circled your vision, hypnotizing you two. Vinnie got up and grabbed a towel to wipe the both of you off as he slumped down on his bed again, not having the energy for anything.
You rolled over to face his side as you put your hand on his chest, him snaking his arm around you holding you close, his fingers stroking your soft hair. It was a comfortable silence and you focused on his chest, tracing the ink on it.
You kissed him on the lips and then on the cheek as you got up. He looked up at you with worry and confusion. “Where are you going?” He sounded like a lost boy. It broke your heart a bit but you didn’t wanna sleep over.
“Home. I’m sorry but I can’t stay, maybe soon though.” You tried to comfort him as you dressed up.
“Oh…” He sounded almost sad and disappointed. Hell yeah he was. He wants you to stay with him, you idiot.
As you were about to open his bedroom door, he asked you: “So when will I see you again?” His beautiful brown and hazel eyes pleaded as he slightly pouted.
“You’ll see me when you buy from me, baby boy.” You smiled and chuckled a bit then winked at him when his whole aura lit up in hope. You blew him a kiss and went out the door. You were satisfied and you were definitely coming back for more.
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Author’s Note: its so depressing to write for vinnie when theres a whole ass girlypop sucking on his neck i cannot for d life of me lmfao anywho i wrote this a/n before AHAHAH im okay now! I think. Listen to d song n chorus n then imagine the fucking part as d room spins around HAHAHAHA
