Yes but What Happens in the Jewellers, Stays in the Jewellers

Davy watched as Zatanna approached him. His first instinct was to run and get as far away as possible. The only reason he didn't was that Davy didn't want to appear weak in front of Anthony and Tiny or be **** to walk back by Zatanna like he had been **** to drive back to the jewellers. So he stood still, held his ground and waited for Zatanna to make her move.

Zatanna willed her body not to move but it was no use. As much as she tried to prevent it, one foot was placed in front of the other as she walked towards Davy. Out of the corner of her eye Zatanna could see Tiny tense, ready to strike. If he made a move Zatanna knew she would have to rely on her hand-to-hand combat skills to prevail. Her skills were limited because of her reliance on magic. In her mind Zatanna pictured Tiny attacking her. She would grab Tiny and send him flying into Davy, knocking the glasses from his face. That was in her mind. In reality Zatanna knew what was about to happen and then, when she was about a step from Davy, she dropped to her knees.

All three men were tense as Zatanna neared Davy. The look on her face and her silent tones were intimidating. Each man was ready to pounce however none did. It was mainly because each man was in fear of her ability. So far she had made them drive back to the jewellers, follow her into the stop and make Anthony put his underwear on his head. They didn't want to piss her off and end up with leeches all over their bodies. The tension grew the closer Zatanna got to Davy. When she got to a step away from Davy and dropped to her knees, no one knew how to react. No one except Zatanna.

Zatanna tried her best to control her limbs but it was no use as her hands reached for the belt of Davy's jeans. Zatanna could see and feel Davy's tension as he flinched when she touched his belt. However she could feel him relax as she undid the belt. A moment later Davy's jeans were around his calves. It was only when Zatanna reached for the waistband of his boxers was the silence broke.

"Fuck!" Anthony exclaimed, "She's gonna suck your dick! Haha!"

Davy was still too stunned by Anthony's words to react. Even as his boxers were lowered the situation didn't seem real. Zatanna wrapped her lips around Davy's flaccid cock and began to suck. It was only when Davy felt the sensation down below did he begin to react. He felt his dick stiffen.

"Haha, she's sucking your dick," reiterated Anthony.

"Nice," was Tiny's response. He congratulated Davy with a pat on the lower back. Zatanna moaned in protest as Davy's dick was thrust further into her mouth. This brought more laughter from Anthony.

Davy started to relax. He didn't know why Zatanna had her lips wrapped around his shaft but he wasn't going to ask too many questions. Instead Davy focused on the pleasure emanating from his loins as well as the adulation from Anthony and Tiny. A broad smile appeared on his face. "Oh yeah! This bitch is good!" Zatanna scowled but couldn't stop sucking. Anthony and Tiny laughed some more.

Zatanna tried to detach her mind from her body. She knew she would have to suck Davy's dick and there was nothing she could do about it so instead of worrying about it Zatanna worked on a plan of attack. He worded his command as 'shut up and suck my dick'. She didn't know whether she would have the power of speech back when Davy ejaculated. It occurred to Zatanna that she might not be able to stop sucking his dick once he ejaculated. There were too many unknowns in play for Zatanna's liking. She didn't even know if Davy knew what he was doing. All Zatanna knew was she would have to ready when an opportunity presented itself.

If an opportunity presented itself.

Davy had had blowjobs in the past but always in private. This was the first time that more than one person was present with him. As a result he wasn't sure what to do. Should he just let Zatanna do all the work or should he take the initiative? How long should he last? Too soon and he would be mocked for shooting his load like a virgin. Too long and he would be mocked for struggling to perform. 'Fuck it,' Davy thought. 'This is a once in a lifetime thing, just go for it.' So Davy did. He put a hand on the back of her head and started dictating the pace. He had her speed up real quick as he could feel himself building.

Anthony's was still naked below the waist and he began warming himself up, planning on getting some action too. Tiny was the only one to feel a sense of danger. He looked around but couldn't see anything out of place. The he saw it: the jeweller was nervous. Too nervous. Tiny marched over to him and slammed the jeweller into the wall. Tiny was 20 years younger than the jeweller, as well as being taller and considerably more muscular than the jeweller. "What did you do?" Tiny asked menacingly. The jeweller didn't say anything but his eyes shifted and that was all Tiny needed. Tiny turned his head to follow the jeweller's gaze. There were two police cars outside.

"What is it?" asked Anthony. He had picked up on Tiny's mood. Tiny nodded his head towards the direction of the police. Anthony turned and saw it. Even though he was naked below the waste, Anthony was calm. Turning back to Tiny, Anthony said, "Take care of him." The jeweller didn't have time to take in Anthony's words before Tiny's fist made contact with the side of his head and darkness surrounded him as he lost consciousness. Anthony pulled up his pants.

"We need to go lover boy," said Anthony in a tone that left no room for negotiation. That got Davy's attention.