Page 59 of Claiming Vanessa


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“Chil—” I can’t even bring myself to say it.

I squeeze my eyes closed, only to startle when the bed dips again. I don’t watch as Damien gets into position above Giulio, somehow managing to get all three of them positioned where they can fuck me. All I know is that it’s only seconds before his cock is pushing at my mouth, precum slick against my lips.

I whimper, and he takes advantage of the moment of weakness to reposition me so he can more easily push past my lips.

Giulio keeps playing with my nipples, squeezing and pinching lightly. “Fuck, Damien, that’s hot. Her mouth is stretched so wide around you. The… ungh, the spit slipping past her lips…” He reaches up to rub his thumb over my stretched-wide lips, and I sob involuntarily.

“Her… her throat keeps seizing up,” Damien says, right as his cock brushes the back of my throat.

I struggle to breathe, tears leaking out the corners of my eyes.

I’m nothing but a toy for them, being shoved around by their whims. When Slayer thrusts, I’m forced to take more of Damien. When Damien pushes in, I sink lower onto Giulio. And throughout it all, I have Giulio and Slayer inside me, rubbing against me from both sides.

It’s a vicious cycle, one that leaves me miserable and choking and gagging around Damien—something he seems to like, because he moans when I gag around him. It’s all I can do to take him without letting my teeth brush him. It was hard enough with Slayer, and Damien is so much bigger, filling my mouth even more and more easily brushing my throat.

Giulio seems content to lie there and let Slayer and Damien’s motions push me around, and it’s almost a relief that I don’t have to actively engage in the fucking.

Almost.

Except then I’m reminded that there are three of them, and they’re all using me at the same time, and I can’t do anything about it.

Giulio suddenly snaps his hips up. “Fuck, Slayer, that feels good. I can feel your cock against mine. Next time… next time we should go for the same hole.”

My eyes fly open at that, and I look up in sheer panic. I can’t see Giulio past Damien’s body, but I try to shake my head.

Damien strokes my chin and holds me still, giving me that gentle, creepy smile I’ve learned to hate.

Slayer laughs, giving another sharp thrust in response to Giulio’s. “I’m game. Been a while since we double teamed like that. And her holes are so fucking tight… Ungh. It’d be awesome. Why wait? You’ve got her pussy stretched, and we could both come in her cunt. You got her tested, right?”

“Don’t,” Damien says, slowing down his movements. “I don’t want any question of who the father of her child is, if she gets pregnant now.”

Of course that’s his only consideration—though it doesn’t make any sense, considering Damien fucked me bare already, but I can’t make that protest with my mouth stuffed. It isn’t the fact that my body wouldn’t be able to handle two cocks like that, not when I’m already overwhelmed by them just like this. The slide of their cocks is such that I always feel completely filled, and I fight to ignore the damn pleasure that radiates out from me. But there’s enough of a sting of pain that I know anything more would be infinitely worse.

Giulio reaches up to squeeze Damien’s balls. “Well, you heard him, Slayer. But it’ll be hot to have her leaking cum from all of her holes. Just completely messy, ruined for anyone else, already implanted with my seed…”

Damien groans and starts thrusting again, startling me and leaving me even more breathless.

“Should I take off the condom so I can fill her properly?” Slayer asks, thrusting a little harder into me. “I don’t usually go bare, especially for ass play, but I can make an exception for your queen here. Give her a nice little gift of appreciation. Something else to remember this by.”

“What do you think, Vanessa? You want to feel Slayer’s cum flood you? Make a noise if yes.” Giulio follows that up by reaching down to rub at my clit, and try as I might, I can’t stop a groan—and a muffled sob—from escaping my lips.

Slayer pulls out of me all at once, leaving me writhing. It feels strange to be empty all of a sudden, but it’s something I welcome. Not that I think it’ll last long, and it doesn’t, because he’s instantly pushing back inside of me, my ass burning as he does. He sighs. “Man. Been too fucking long since I went bareback. Jesus. Now I don’t know if I’ll want to wear a condom again.”

“Why bother?” Giulio answers with a laugh. “Damien! I saw your ass clench just now. Slayer’s allowed.”

“I didn’t say anything,” Damien answers, but he also speeds up his thrusting for a few seconds.

My tears start flowing faster, and I close my eyes again. I don’t want to see Damien so close to my face, even though it seems like the musky scent of his cock intensifies when I deny myself the sense of sight.

“Two hundred bucks says I can make her come before I do,” Giulio mutters, his fingers still on my clit. It takes all of my concentration not to bite down on Damien as the pleasure intensifies.

“That’s not even a contest. She comes at the lightest touch. Gets so fucking wet for any form of penetration,” Slayer complains. “I bet it’s my cock in her ass that’s making her so hot, anyway.”

Giulio snorts, but the sound is immediately lost in the stream of groans, moans, and cries of need spilling from everyone—including me.

I blink repeatedly, trying to clear my thoughts of any sort of pleasure. I don’t want to give them the satisfaction of having me come while I’m open wide like this, completely at their mercy and violated in every way. I can’t help but squirm, though, when Giulio’s fingers find just the right spot and start to circle my clit. Slayer’s still fucking my ass, and the painful stretch from before has turned into an edge of pleasure all its own.

What if he’s not wrong? It’s a thought that sends a shudder through me.

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