Page 47 of Claiming Vanessa


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“I’m notscaringher. I’m being truthful!” Giulio laughs a little. “Vanessa, take a nice, long whiff of Damien, then crawl on over to Slayer and do the same to him. I want your very unbiased assessment of which cock is nicer. Or we can just let Slayer wave the knife around some more.”

“I don’t just wave it around,” I announce arrogantly. “I’m good enough not to break the skin unless I want to.” I smirk down at Vanessa, who’s glancing at me, and tell her, “But if Giulio tells me I can make you bleed, you’ll bleed, bitch.”

Vanessa lets out a pathetic little whimper that goes straight to my cock, then leans in to Damien’s cock and breathes in deep. She awkwardly comes to me, then, still on her knees, and does the same. “Damien smells…”

I give her a look, silently warning her to watch her fucking words.

“Damien smells…” She tries again, clearing her throat. “They don’t smell that different,” she finally decides, which is probably the safest answer for her—and the least amusing answer to Giulio.

“I know you’re fucking lying,” Giulio answers. “Because I’ve had my face full of both their cocks. But I’ll let it slide, for Slayer’s ego’s sake.”

I glower in the direction of the phone. “Oh, fuck you, man. You’ve never complained before.”

“Giulio, are you done with this?” Damien asks. He steps a little closer though, boxing Vanessa in between the two of us. “Vanessa’s cunt is very attractive from behind.”

“I was thinking she needs a shave, actually,” Giulio interjects. “Unless you want to keep her like that.”

“I kinda like the wild look,” I say, stroking Vanessa’s hair as she averts her gaze so she’s staring at the floor instead of looking at me or my cock. “But it’d be more of a pain to lick her pussy. What do you think, Damien? You want a faceful of hair when you go in to eat her out, or you want her nice and smooth?”

Damien squats down and runs his large hand over her pussy, making Vanessa tense up. “You’ve never eaten out a woman in your life, Slayer.”

“You’d be surprised at what I do behind closed doors,” I tell Damien, watching them. “Bet I could make her come faster than you could.”

“No! Pussy eating contests are for another night,” Giulio declares. “Vanessa, did you change your mind on which cock you wanted to suck? If not, I want to hear the loud slurping as you worship Slayer’s dick.”

I grab her by the hair and force her head up. “Come on, bitch. It’s right here. Just suck it. And put some effort into it, yeah? Giulio’s been bored long enough.”

Vanessa’s eyes are wet with unshed tears, and I grin down at her as she slowly opens her mouth to take the tip of my cock. I push past her lips, forcing her to take more than she’s ready for, and she gags as the head hits the back of her throat. I’m not as long or thick as Giulio and Damien, but I don’t have a micro-dick, either, and it feels good to feel her choke on me.

Damien glares at me, but I don’t give a fuck anymore. I just guide her head along my cock, enjoying the wet glide. I don’t enjoy the way her teeth catch on me though.

“Hey! Mind the teeth,” I growl, lightly tapping her cheek. “It’s like you’ve never done this before.”

Vanessa blinks rapidly, but a few tears slide down her cheek anyway.

“Maybe she hasn’t. Her college boyfriends probably just stuck it in her cunt. Real pump-and-dump kind of guys.” Giulio sounds a lot breathier than he had before. “Damien, are you in her?”

“I need a condom,” Damien says, looking around the room.

“Nah, just take her bare. She’s already had me bare.”

Damien stares in the direction of the phone, as if dumbfounded. “You… took her… like that?”

“Yep! Got my cum all up inside her. She was so warm and wet, like you wouldn’t believe. I made sure to keep my cock in her for a while, too, so my cum didn’t slip out of her. Think it’s taken already? Maybe there’s a little baby Giulio already growing.”

I look down at Vanessa to see her reaction, but she’s too busy trying not to use her teeth on me like some sort of fucking savage to really respond. I grab her hair, tangling my fingers in it, and pull her off before pushing her back onto me. “Wouldn’t that be hot?” I ask with a breathless laugh. “I told her I can’t wait to see that pretty belly start to swell. Not that we’d stop fucking her if she did get pregnant, obviously.”

Damien groans loudly. His face is a lot redder than I’ve ever seen it. This whole pregnancy talk must really be turning him on.

“Go on,” Giulio urges. “Just fuck her. Fill her up. Maybe she’ll have twins, one from me, one from you.”

I don’t really care if Damien decides to fuck her or not, but Vanessa suddenly makes a noise that reverberates through my cock. Damien grabs her hips and guides himself inside, which I mostly notice because of how she gets pulled away from me. With annoyance, I force her back down on my cock.

I watch the tears as they fall down her face, getting off on them as much as I’m getting off on being in her tight, warm—and oh-so-inexperienced—mouth. She has no idea what she’s fucking doing. Sometimes I like a good, skilled blowjob, but I like these, too, the ones born of desperation and fear from women who aren’t interested or used to sucking off men.

Damien shoves forward, and she gags again as she takes more of my cock. I moan loudly, still holding her hair like reins. “Oh yeah. Fuck. Push her forward, just like that. I love how it feels to fuck her pretty little throat while she cries,” I say, mostly for Giulio’s benefit—and to humiliate Vanessa just a little more.

The best part is the noises she starts making. Whimpers, slurps, gagging sounds because she can’t handle my cock. A few proper moans, too, which buzz through my cock and have me groaning louder too.

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