“Fuck, Pearl, I was just trying to--”
“No more Sara. I will not listen to this and we have other things to be doing right now.” Looking away from me and towards Sara with no more than a glance Pearl has silenced the conversation, at least for the time being. “Let’s get Ember to her old man and get today’s show on the road.”
Knowing that this is not the end has me on edge, but I do have other things on my mind, so I let it go. The women touch up my hair, makeup, and lipstick before giving the signal to the men that we are ready to start. As I look from Sara to Heather and finally to Pearl I am sad knowing that my father is not here to walk me down the aisle. “If you two are done, I think I have a wedding to get to.” I will just walk myself down the aisle; it will be fine considering I will end up with Vincent.
Almost as if he was reading my mind, Markus steps into the room. Meeting my gaze, he strides over to me after looking at Sara and then giving his wife a questioning glance while shaking his head. Stopping in front of me he quickly lets me know that he has a solution to my worries.
“Little Vincent and I will be walking you down the aisle, if that is alright with you Ember. I know that you are wishing that your father was here to do it, but sometimes life doesn’t work out the way we would like. You do have your son and he and I discussed what he would need to do and he asked that I help to make sure that he doesn’t mess it up. He is really a good boy, Ember, and so much like his father.”
“Yes, of course, Prez.”
“Markus, please.”
“Sorry, yes, Markus. I would love for you to help him get me down the aisle to Doc.”
Forgetting the blip that had happened only moments ago, I see my son coming into the room. He strides over to Markus and they speak briefly before he makes his way over to me. “Mom, are you ready? Everyone out there is ready and Dad told me that it was time he made an honest woman out of you.” A laugh leaves my lips and I am smiling as the women walk out of the room. Hearing the Wedding March come over the speakers the smile only widens.
I cannot believe I am about to walk down the aisle to Vincent.
I cannot believe that Vincent put together this surprise for me.
I cannot believe that we are finally going to be able to spend the rest of our lives together.
CHAPTER NINE
~Doc~
Everyone took their seats quickly after the girls went into the back room. I headed to the front of the rows of chairs and the archway that had been placed there. Tank, Gun, and Country all came to take their places next to me. And we wait.
As the music starts to play Pearl, Heather, and Sara each come down the aisle in turn. Taking their places on the other side of the aisle as all our family, friends, and my brothers stand. Turning to watch my old lady come down the aisle to me. Our son beaming with pride as Markus helps him get my woman to me.
As she reaches me, Markus prompts our son as to the answers for the questions that Preach is asking him. After shaking my hand and giving his mother a kiss, Little Vincent makes his way to a seat in the front row next to Ember’s mom.
Turning to her, I cannot help the smile that comes to my lips. Ember has one to match and I squeeze her hand tightly as we turn towards Preach. He runs through the words quickly and it is a blur until the point he tells me that I can kiss my old lady. I don’t need to be told twice before I have Ember up off her feet kissing her with all the passion and love that I have.
Hearing the brothers hooting and hollering draws me back to the reality of the moment and I release my wife. Turning towards the crowd of people I nod my head to them and look towards Prez.
“Congratulations are in order to Doc and his new bride and old lady, Ember. Do so quickly and lets fucking eat. I want to get on to the next part of the night!” Smacking Pearl on the ass loudly as he finishes, he is the first to greet us.
Pulling Ember into a hug, the jealousy that I would usually feel is lessened by the ring that is now sitting heavy atop her finger. As Tank, Gun, and Country make their way over but are beaten to the punch by the women. Pearl is the first to make it to us and embraces both of us before stepping aside for her husbands. Heather is next, followed by Sara. I catch the looks between her and Gun and am reminded of the last wedding we were at those months ago. That is the first time that any of us got any inclination that something was going on between those two, or I should fucking say, had been going on between those two. I hope that this night ends better than that one did.
CHAPTER TEN
~Ember~
After saying our vows, every person in the room came up to us to offer their congratulations. It must have been almost two hours later before we were sitting down to eat. Don’t get me wrong: I ate some food during those two hours, mainly off of other peoples’ plates as we were walking around.
When I find out that Sara was in charge of the food I asked her quickly who cooked. She smiled and answered quickly, “Country and Heather actually made most of the food. They volunteered one day when I was having a hard time trying to find someone to come to the Clubhouse to cater.”
“This foods fucking delicious,” is all that Doc gets out before he takes more from the serving dishes in front of us and sits down at the table.
“I agree; I will have to talk to them about cooking for all of our get-togethers.” Markus adds on, helping himself to some more food as well and going to sit next to Pearl.
Filling up a plate of food I sit next to my husband and son. As we eat I find myself looking at both of my Vincent’s and wondering what I did to get so lucky.
Getting lost in my thoughts I am brought out of them by my husband’s warm breath whispering in my ear. “Where are you right now, Ofiara? I want to tell you about the rest of my plans for this day.”
Snapping myself out of my thoughts I turn to him quickly. As soon as he notices the change a grin takes over his face. “Always so eager you are.” Looking towards our son he says, “Vincent, if you’re done eating, head over by the other kids. You all are having a sleepover tonight so you might as well go get the ruckus started. I am sure that your grandma will be happy if you guys run out some of that energy before she has to try and deal with you.”
After Little Vincent is off, he reaches up and rubs his thumb down my cheek, using his hand to raise my eyes to his. “You know that we will be going to The Dungeon tonight, correct?” As I nod my head in reply he goes on, “You will be on the stage tonight, Ofiara, for a scene with the Master’s Pet.”
As soon as the words hit my ears I reached up for his face and pulled him towards me. Taking his mouth in a sloppy and passionate kiss. The feeling of excitement that I had in that moment could not have been lost on him.
“I have been fucking lax in my duties to you as your Dom and for that I am sorry. Seeing how excited you are to be going to The Dungeon and being able to scene with Pearl, is just another reminder to me that I need to make sure I am taking care of all your needs. I am sure that you will have fun with her tonight, but before we go to The Dungeon, I need to claim you as my own.” Pulling up on my hand we slip from the dining area and head towards the back where the brothers’ rooms are.
Getting into Doc’s room I am shocked to see candles lit and flower petals on the bed.
Laughing out loud he turns to me before saying, “This was the women, I didn’t fucking do this. I am not that kind of man. I am sorry, but it is just not in me.”
“I know that and I wouldn’t have it any other way. Now will you please fuck me and take me as yours so that this marriage will be legal?”
“Are you telling me what to do woman? Not even married for a day and you are trying to tell me how to fuck you. I don’t think that will work out in your favor, at all.”
Grabbing my hips, he pulls me into him before taking the air from my lungs in a punishing kiss. Knowing that he wants to fuck me and mark me as his is something that has both of us primed and ready to go. As he walks me backwards towards the bed, his hands travel down my
hips and under the layers of my dress. Slipping back up to my panties underneath, he finds them moist with my juices.
“Fuck Ember, always so ready for me.”
Ripping my panties off he quickly sticks two fingers into me and starts to rub his thumb around my clit bringing me to the edge of orgasm.
“Please Vincent, I need to come. Please make me come.” He continues the assault and all I can do is beg more. “Let me come for you, let me come on your fingers before you fuck me, husband.”
That last word must have pushed him over the edge because when he heard it his hand picked up its pace and before answering me he bit hard on my neck, then my ear.
“Come for me wife, and make it loud so that everyone in this fucking building knows who you belong to.”
With that I do as I am told, letting all our family, friends, and his brothers know that I belong to this man body, mind, and soul.
Finishing me off with his fingers I have no break before I am pushed over the bed and stuffed full of his cock. Fucking me while bending over a bed has been a favorite of ours as I have been getting further along in this pregnancy.
My favorite position being this far-gone is on top, but Vincent rarely lets me take control in this way and I doubt he will tonight while claiming me. I am proven wrong shortly after thinking this though. As I reach yet another peak, I start to beg permission and am quickly told that I may come. Falling back to Earth from that orgasm, I feel my husband pull his cock from me, stepping around to lay down on the bed. Looking over at me he crooks a finger at me before pulling me over on top of him and impaling me.
Grabbing my hips, he controls my pace and helps to support me as I start fucking him. It takes only a short while for me to again see stars and this time my husband joins me in our pleasure. Rolling over onto our sides we stay there for a few long moments before he speaks.
“Get up and let’s shower, before we head over to The Dungeon. I want you clean and fresh for your Ma’am.”
“Vincent, I love you. Thank you for doing all of this for me. I don’t know what I ever did to deserve someone like you.”
“I love you Ofiara, never forget that. There is nothing that I won’t fucking do for you. I will go to the ends of the Earth for you.”
Pulling me in for another kiss, I am again brought a peace that is completely overwhelming.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
~Pearl~
What the fuck was Sara thinking bringing up that shit right before Ember’s wedding? We all know that the history between Sara and Gun is a harsh one, but why would she talk about that shit right at that moment? When I get her alone I will be sure to address that shit with her, she has no right to talk about Gun like that no matter what happened between them.
Trying to get my mind right before I take it to Ember tonight might take longer than the trip over to The Dungeon will take. As we arrive, I take my bag into the locker room and grab the outfit that my Master and Sir have picked out for me. When I see what they have chosen, I know that the outfit will help to set the scene for us tonight.
Wondering what Ember will be wearing starts my mind racing with what we will be doing tonight, which helps to draw my thoughts away from the way that Sara was behaving earlier. Dressing then walking over to the mirror to fix my hair I am drawn out of my thoughts when the doors open, then Ember walks through the door with her own bag. My eyes light up with lust as I watch her silently move towards her locker without noticing me.
“Sweet thing,” comes out of my lips, voice full of lust.
Her head whips around and her eyes instantly drop to the ground after meeting mine as she answers me quickly, “Ma’am, you look delicious as always.”
“Oh, Sweet thing are you trying to put thoughts in my head for later?”
So quickly that I almost miss it, a smile crosses her face before she answers, “Ma’am, yes, I think I was trying to suggest something. Please accept my apologies, I know that you are the one who is in charge tonight and I know better than to suggest anything that I would like to happen tonight.” Another wicked glimmer crosses her lips before she finishes, “I hope you don’t think that I was doing it just to get punished by you while we are scening.”
Knowing exactly what she is doing, because I have done it many times with both my Sir and my Master, brings a wicked gleam to my eyes. I have been that brat many times and now that I will get to correct that behavior, I will make sure to do so quickly to leave her no question about trying to run this scene. Shaking my head “Your Dom has been doing you a disservice letting you act like this Sweet thing. He has been lax in his duties and I for one will have no problem putting you in your place.”
Finishing with my hair I turn and walk over to my locker putting away my stuff. Turning to Ember I see that she has not started to change her clothing, “Do take your time getting ready Ember. I will see you out there Sweet thing.”
Moving towards the door I hear quietly from behind me, “Yes Ma’am. I will not be long I have been eager to scene with you ever since the last time.”
Smiling at the thought of her longing for my domination of her I leave the locker room and head to find my husbands. Finding them at the bar, with Doc, I slide in behind my Master and Sir and wait. Taking no more than five seconds, both of them turn around and my head instantly drops and my eyes hit the floor.
“Pet, you look so fucking hot. We did a good job picking out that outfit for your scene with Ember tonight.”
Running my hands over the black and purple corset and matching skirt beaming from the compliment I raise my eyes to his. “Thank you, Master. You and Sir did do wonderfully in picking this out for me. I do love it very much. This is my favorite outfit.”
“Little One, do you have everything on that we put in your bag?”
Knowing that he was speaking of the butt plug that they insist I wear at almost all times while here, I quickly meet his eyes and nod my head. “Yes, Sir, I have the plug in as well. I know how much you and Master enjoy seeing the gem sticking out of my ass when we are here and scening.”
Feeling hands on each thigh slowly creeping up they come to a stop on my ass. I am instantly dripping wet and ready for this scene to begin.
CHAPTER TWELVE
~Doc~
Watching Ember walk out of the locker room and towards us, has my cock rock hard in a fucking second, even though I just had her after the ceremony, it will never be enough. Seeing her swollen with my baby only drives me on more. I am up off the chair meeting her in a few long steps. Grabbing her hips, I pull her in close, for an all-consuming kiss.
“Ofiara, you look amazing, and it is only better seeing you fat with my seed.” Looking towards Markus and Abraham, “Are you ready to begin this?”
Abraham is first to answer me, “Yes, we are both ready to see what our wife might have worked out for yours.” Seeing a hand move out from beneath Pearl’s skirt he goes on “and she is more than ready.”
Leading Pearl up to the stage Markus and Abraham are whispering to her when they reach the stage. Giving her any directions that they think she might need. The previous times that we have allowed the girls to scene together they have needed no help figuring out what they would like to have come from it. I am still awed that Pearl has such an easy time switching from subbing for her husbands to topping my wife so easily.
As I lead Ember up to the stage, I say only one thing to her. “Enjoy yourself wife. I love you.” Turning around I stand off to the side of the stage and am left waiting with the rest of the members to see what will happen between these two women.
I can feel the atmosphere change when Pearl switches from her submissive demeanor to her more demanding Domme. Her head lifts as she walks away from her husbands and the glint in her eye shines bright. Stopping as she reaches Ember she leans down, whispering something to my wife. A smile comes to her lips as Ember walks over to the spanking bench and bends over, sticking her panty-clad ass in the air as Pearl heads to one of the tables and grabs for a fl
ogger, a paddle, and a butt plug.
Stalking up behind Ember, Pearl lays down the items she has picked up on the bench. Pulling Ember’s panties to her knees, Pearl adjusts Ember’s legs so that the panties are acting as a restraint. Stroking a hand down her back, Pearl lands a sharp slap to her ass, before grabbing for the paddle.
“Sweet thing, you have such a beautiful ass. For your behavior in the locker room you will get ten swats with this paddle and then ten with the flogger. Then I’ll stuff this plug in your ass before getting you up on the cross. Count your swats as we go and I might reward you for being a good girl.”
Landing the first swat, the sound of the paddle hitting my wife’s ass goes straight to my cock and I reach down to adjust myself. Hearing the moan and count from her that follows has me regretting my neglect of my sweet sub for the past few months.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
~Ember~
Feeling Pearl’s hands on my body has my panties moist before she pulls them off to my knees. Feeling the paddle on my ass has me dripping. When she moves on to the flogger I am moaning and on the edge of an orgasm. By the time she has grabbed the butt plug and started playing with it and my ass, I am begging any and every one that will listen to let me come. No one answers my pleas.
Pushing the plug into my ass for the last time, Pearl brings her fingers to my lips and pushes them inside, causing me to gag before pulling them back a little allowing me to clean them off. Hearing the moans coming from her lips as I do this let me know that she is pleased with me.
“Sweet thing, your Dom must be so happy when you take his cock in your mouth because that fucking tongue of yours is magic. Maybe he would like to come up here and fuck that beautiful mouth of yours as I fuck you? But first I would like to have you stand for a moment and get some clamps on those luscious tits of yours. You may come for the remainder of the night, as long as you thank your Dom, your Ma’am and her husbands. Now, up please.”
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