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Finally, Giulio withdraws his fingers. “All right. If you insist. I guess we could have a morning quickie.”
My shoulders slump as the two of them decide my fate for me. I’d thought I’d get a reprieve this morning, but obviously not.
18
DAMIEN
Maybe I’d hoped for this outcome when I’d seen Giulio’s text last night. I know that I love how Vanessa looks, wearing Giulio’s mother’s clothes. As soon as we get into Giulio’s bedroom, I run my hand under her shirt and stroke her belly, pretending I can already feel the beginning of a small bump.
Giulio flops down on his bed and chuckles. “Damn, Vanessa, no need to look so sour. You’d think you didn’t want to be here. Poor Damien’s been looking forward to sharing you with me for weeks.”
WithjustGiulio, without Slayer there to ruin things. I still don’t understand why he has to include Slayer in every single encounter, unless he’s just doing it to spite me.
I keep Vanessa pulled close to me, even when she squirms and tries to put distance between us. “Shh,” I tell her. “Just enjoy the feeling of my hand on your belly. You’ll have to get used to it soon enough. As soon as there’s really a child in there…”
“Can you lift her shirt up? I want to see her tits on display,” Giulio says, undoing his fly. He reaches in to give his cock a squeeze.
I happily lift Vanessa’s shirt up to expose her small breasts. Once again, I marvel at how adorable she is. I cup one breast and push it up a little, imagining how they’ll get plumper once they’re full of milk. I squeeze the nipple, and Vanessa gasps—in pleasure, maybe, although it doesn’t matter if it’s for another reason.
She turns her head to glance at me, pleading with me to stop. I only smile at her and pinch her nipple again, imagining that her cunt is getting wet from the attention.
“Oooh, y’know what? Once she’s had a kid, she’d be a MILF, wouldn’t she?” Giulio pulls his shirt off and tosses it to the floor. “That would make me a DILF!” He grins widely. “I’m liking this more and more. Although, get her pants off, I definitely don’t want to fuck her in my own mom’s clothing. That’s just weird.”
I huff out a laugh, but I unbutton and unzip the jeans, sliding them down her legs. I toss them onto the bed, then go back to Vanessa, sliding my fingers beneath the waistband of her underwear. I take those off, too, with considerably less care, and she shifts restlessly as I bare more of her to Giulio.
When I slide my hand between her legs, I’m surprised to find she isn’t wet yet. She’s usually so responsive. But I can fix that easily enough. I start to stroke her, one hand on her breast while the other toys with her clit.
“Can you feel Damien’s thick cock against your ass, Vanessa?” Giulio asks while he shimmies out of his pants. “It’s good, isn’t it?”
She gives a slight shake of her head, but she doesn’t argue. That’s progress, at least, and I can’t help but wonder what happened the night before to get her so submissive.
Giulio extends his hand out toward Vanessa. “C’mere, mama. I’ll keep you occupied so Damien can get out of his clothes.”
Vanessa reluctantly takes a step away from me, then another, until she’s within Giulio’s reach. The shirt is still tucked up high around her chest, pushed above her breasts so they stay bare, and I get a nice view of her ass from behind as I start to strip down. I take my time, wanting to watch Giulio with her as much as I want to be touching her.
Giulio grabs her by the wrists and pulls her onto the bed with him. They look amazing together, exactly as I knew they would. They’re about the same height, but she’s skinny enough that she still fits easily into his arms. Giulio catches my gaze and returns it, watching me while he plays with her breasts.
“Damien, I know how much you’ve been staring at my wife,” Giulio says, voice husky. “I’ll let you fuck her, too. It’s just what friends do. But not until I’ve filled her up. Gotta mark her first, you understand?”
Vanessa’s breath catches harshly, and her hands clench into fists at her sides when he calls her hiswife. Oh, she doesn’t like that, but she should get used to the thought despite how flippantly Giulio is using it to taunt her. It seems inevitable that it’ll happen, whether Giulio wants to admit it or not. He needs a legitimate family if he’s going to maintain the empire his father had and build on it.
“Of course I understand,” I say, kicking off my boxers. “I just appreciate you sharing her with your… your best friend.”
I crawl onto the bed and settle myself on Vanessa’s other side, reaching between her legs. I don’t know that I’ve ever enjoyed playing with a woman as much as I do with Vanessa, but there’s something about her… I’ve known since the first moment I laid eyes on her.
“Well, she’s been talking about you too,” Giulio says. “You remember, when we all went to the lake together? She couldn’t stop staring at your crotch through your wet swim trunks. Tell him, honey.”
“I—” Vanessa starts to say, though she chokes on even that. She closes her eyes, then tries again, all without looking at me. “I kept looking at… at the crotch of your pants. The whole time. How it clung to your… to your big cock.”
“Tell him what you wanted to do with it.” Giulio takes her delicate hand and pushes it over to my cock. “Show him.”
Vanessa lets him, and I groan at the feeling of her hand on my hard-on. It feels so damn good to have her touching me. Maybe it’s part of a game, but her seeming willingness only makes it that much better.
She squeezes a little, giving me that adorable pleading look she always casts in my direction when she wants something to stop, like she thinks I’m really going to help her when it comes to anything with me and Giulio.
“Oh, honey, no need to be shy. Tell him what you told me.” Giulio kisses the side of her neck. “I promise I won’t get jealous.”
I let her continue to touch my cock, her hand soft against my hard flesh. I want to touch her hand and urge her to do more, but I like this illusion that she really does want me. It’s so easy to be drawn into Giulio’s games, especially if they have Vanessa acting this way.
