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Giulio guides my face back after a moment, and the two of them take turns kissing me even as Giulio’s breathing gets more and more labored.
I’m finding it’s hard to care, because he keeps brushing that part of me that feels so damn good, and I can feel the pleasure building. I’m horrified to realize that I don’t want him to stop yet, that I’m not ready for him to be finished becauseIhaven’t finished yet.
Yet.
It’s only a matter of time, and that thought has tears running down my cheeks again.
“Hey. You were—you were good today,” Giulio whispers against my ear while Slayer kisses me. “Lots of fun. Good… good girl. Vanessa. Fuck.” He thrusts up harder, though he doesn’t have the leverage to do much.
With mortification, I realize I’m meeting his thrust, though. It isn’t just Slayer’s hands that are guiding my movements anymore.
I moan helplessly, wanting more,needingmore. I press back against him, trying to get more pressure on my g-spot so I can get off before Giulio does. I want to beg one of them to touch my clit, but I could never bring myself to. What would it mean if I admitted how much I need this?
Slayer reaches down, unasked, and starts to toy with my clit. I gasp, bucking against Giulio, and I grind down onto him. It’s hard to let myself go like this, but it’s even harder not to.
Giulio kisses my neck, nipping at the skin, and he groans as he starts to fill me with one hot splash after another.
I whimper in dismay, but Slayer doesn’t let up on my clit until I’m shuddering with my own orgasm, my body gripping Giulio’s cock tightly.
My release leaves me panting. All three of us are silent except for our breathing, and I could almost pretend, for a few seconds, that this is nice.
Until I catch sight of Slayer’s grin.
Until Giulio’s fingers pinch my breast.
I try to get off, but Slayer grips my shoulders and forces me down while Giulio tightens his hold on my waist.
“No need to leave yet,” Giulio mumbles. “Let’s enjoy the afterglow. Gotta make sure my cum gets all the way in you.”
Slayer does back off enough to tuck his cock away and refasten his pants, and he leans in, pushing the shirt off my shoulder so he can bite down—hard.
I yelp, squirming, but it only makes Giulio moan again.
“Damn, that was fun.” Giulio kisses my other shoulder. “I knew you had it in you. What do you think, Slayer?”
“I’m pretty impressed,” Slayer remarks, moving to sit next to Giulio on the bed. “I had a blast, even if you did make me play the cop.”
I lean against Giulio despite myself, closing my eyes and trying to pretend I’m not still impaled on him—that his seed isn’t deep within me, taking me one step closer to getting pregnant.
“How do you rate our acting, Vanessa?” Giulio asks. “You think I make a convincing robber?”
“I think you make a convincing criminal,” I mumble. “But that’s not surprising.”
Slayer snickers.
“You got the rich, distressed heiress act down. I give Slayer’s cop impression a seven out of ten, though.” Giulio nods against my shoulder. “Not enough jargon, and he took way too long to accept my bribe.”
“Next time, I play the criminal and you play the cop, and you can see how difficult it is,” Slayer mutters. He flops back down on the bed. “You two kids have fun. I’m gonna take a nap.”
“Yeah. Vanessa and I will move… soon.” Giulio nibbles the exposed skin of my neck. “Maybe Damien was right about you.”
I don’t know how I feel about that. On one hand, I should be relieved because as long as he likes me, I’m safe. But on the other… I don’t like the idea of becoming someone he wants to be around. What will that make of me?
I make a noncommittal sound, and he laughs before pulling me down onto the bed next to him. In between Giulio and Slayer, I fall into an uneasy slumber.
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