Page 81 of Claiming Vanessa


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I really will have to ask what he did to her the night before.

“I… I said that I…” Vanessa bites her bottom lip, and I want to kiss it. “That I wanted to touch your cock and make you come with my hand.”

“Use a little more pressure,” I tell her gently. “I like it rougher than your husband does.”

Giulio chuckles and mouths at her shoulder. “He really does.” Then he covers Vanessa’s hand with his own, forcing her to grip a little tighter. He guides her strokes, both of their hands on me, and for a few seconds I’m delirious with pleasure.

If I were a younger man, I might have come from this image alone. I shuffle a little closer to both of them.

“May I… may I kiss your wife, Giulio?” I ask, hoarsely. “Please?”

“What do you think, Vanessa? Do you want to kiss him?” Giulio prompts, still using her hand to stroke me.

“Yes,” she whispers after a moment.

I want there to be more details, more dirty talk, but I know it’s a lot to ask from the nearly virginal Vanessa Bellini.

Well, not sonearly-virginalanymore, not now that we’ve had our way with her so many times, but even so.

I lean in, rubbing my cock against her hand as I kiss her. I gently coax her mouth open, and I do my best to give Giulio a real show, sloppily twining my tongue with hers and groaning loudly.

“Fucking hot.” Giulio lets go of Vanessa’s hand and moves to join mine between her legs. His knuckles bump against mine, and he slides a finger past her clit and into her hole. Vanessa whimpers and tries to break the kiss, but I simply follow her lips.

“Kiss me back,” I coax her, words almost lost as I speak against her mouth. “You’ve been wanting this, haven’t you? Telling Giulio all about how you want his best friend to kiss you, to touch you… to fuck you.”

She flinches at that, but she opens her mouth a little wider, kissing me back a little. It’s better than nothing, but I’m not sure if the lack of response is from lack of experience or because she’s really trying to give as little as possible.

“You’ve got two hands, right, honey?” Giulio says. “Get me hard, too. So I can warm you up for Damien. You’ll thank me for it, given how huge he is.”

Vanessa makes a quiet sound of protest, but it’s muffled against my lips. Giulio lets go of her hand so he can guide the other to his own cock. The idea of her having two fistfuls of cock, from me and from Giulio, is enough to make me throb. I’m desperate to sink into her, but Giulio’s right. I want him to take her first. I want to feel her slick and wet and dripping from him, to push his cum even deeper into her.

She barely moves her hands, and I end up rolling my hips to get a bit more friction. Vanessa recoils, pulling both her hands against her chest.

“I can’t,” she says, shaking her head subtly. “Please, Giulio—”

“Call mehoney,” Giulio says, guiding her hand back to his own cock. “Ordarling. Pumpkin?” He laughs and kisses her shoulder. “What can’t you, sweetie?”

“Please don’t do this,” she pleads. “You… Last night…” She’s losing the role, and I see Giulio level a stare at her that has her flinching. She pauses, then says quietly, “I’m scared of being with two men like this, darling.”

Just as the first time I met Vanessa, I feel that overwhelming desire slam into me. The innocence, the purity… Rationally, I know there are other girls like her, who have even less experience than she did. But the insecurity she radiates with those beautiful eyes of hers draw me in. I kiss her again, fiercely, wanting to soothe her fears and hold her in that moment all at the same time.

“You’re worried about having the two of us, but you sure are enjoying Damien’s kisses.” Amusement drips from Giulio’s voice. “But we can start with the familiar. Damien, if you move a bit, I can fuck her while you’re still kissing her.”

Vanessa whimpers as I shift, giving Giulio enough space to climb atop her. I keep kissing her, even as he gets between her legs and starts stroking her cunt. “Is she wet?” I break away long enough to ask.

Giulio wipes his hand on my bicep, leaving behind some slickness. “Of course she is. My darling wife is always eager for me. For us.”

I groan. Sharing Vanessa with Giulio feels even more intimate than taking him alone, and I can’t pinpoint why—but I’ll enjoy it.

Getting settled, he pins her down with his body, and I can feel her sharp inhalation as he pushes into her. “Shh,” I murmur against her mouth, kissing her deeper. I want to take my own cock into my hand, but I’m afraid I’ll end up coming before I get the chance to fuck her.

Giulio pushes her thighs up higher, and I take the opportunity to stroke the sensitive skin on the back of her legs, letting my knuckles bump against Giulio’s hand. I hear him chuckle, but I’m more concerned about kissing Vanessa and taking in all the beautiful sounds she’s making.

“By the way,” Giulio says as he starts moving. “I’m going bare. Since we’re trying for a baby. Vanessa’s been wanting one since the day we got married, and I figured it was finally time to give her the family of her dreams. I’m ready to be a dad too.”

Needslams into me. It’s just Giulio’s roleplay, but even hearing him pretending to want a child as much as I do leaves my thoughts incoherent for a few moments. I cover it up by deepening my kiss with Vanessa, lavishing her with my appreciation and desire.

“Tell him, honey,” Giulio grunts. His next thrust has Vanessa’s thigh bumping against my shoulder. “Tell him how much you want this baby.”

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