Page 82 of Claiming Vanessa


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“I want…” Vanessa hesitates, and I kiss her, trying to soothe her into telling us what we want to hear.

What I want to hear. What Giulio is willing to do for me.

Tears well up in Vanessa’s eyes, and it’s clear how much it’s bothering her to go along with this. It only appeals to me more, though, because I’m going to get to watch as she and Giulio get more used to the idea.

But she says it anyway, and I can almost believe she means it as she whispers, “I want a baby. I want this baby. Giulio’s baby. I can’t wait to be pregnant.”

“Giulio,” I groan. “Giulio, hurry. I need to be inside her.”

He laughs, but he starts thrusting faster too. “Say it again, sweetheart. Tell Damien how you can’t wait to be a mom.”

“I…” Vanessa’s tears start falling more quickly, and I kiss them away, over and over again. “I want to be a mom. I want to start a family. I want to have… to have babies.”

Multiple babies.

She did that of her own volition, going from one baby to multiple babies. She’s starting to expect more, and that makes me giddy.

And fucking horny as hell. I reach out to touch her stomach, shivering as I imagine it swelling all over again. “She’ll look so beautiful with that pregnant glow as she starts to grow from your baby. I can’t wait to see it.”

“Ah, f-fuck,” Giulio pistons into her, then lets out a long groan before he slows. I glance back at him to see his face flushed red, sweat pooling at his hairline. When he catches my gaze, he smiles. “Your turn.”

He pulls out of Vanessa and drops down to the bed next to her. I quickly move to the spot he vacated so I can see her sloppy cunt, dripping with her own wetness and, yes, Giulio’s cum. I quickly push it all back into her.

Vanessa makes a small sound of protest, her hand lifting like she’s going to try to push me away. I ignore her, and the touch never comes. I spread her wide so I can see how it looks, and I groan. I can’t wait any longer.

I get on top of her, and I meet her eyes. “Tell me what you want,” I direct her. “Tell me how badly you want to have Giulio’s babies.”

She squeezes her eyes closed, but it doesn’t slow the tears. “I want his children,” she whispers. “I want to have his babies. So badly. I think I’ll die if I don’t get pregnant soon.”

Dramatic, but appreciated.

I start to push into her, slowly, enjoying the feeling of sliding into her inch by inch. She’s so hot, so wet, and I know I’m just forcing more of Giulio’s cum inside her, deeper and deeper as I start to fuck into her.

“Die? Damn, we wouldn’t want that.” Giulio gently guides Vanessa’s head to face him, and he gives her a brief kiss on the nose. “Tell you what, sweetheart. We’ll fuck you regularly. Between all of us, you’ll definitely get pregnant. No need to miss out. I’d hate for you to die of disappointment. Aren’t you happy?”

Vanessa lets out a strangled sob, and she shakes her head even as she chokes out, “Yes. I’m so happy.”

She’ll believe it, eventually. She’ll be happy with us.

Even if she’s not, well… I don’t mind as long as she says what we want to hear.

I watch as Giulio kisses her, even as she tries to dodge it, and I smile as I see the two of them kissing. I start to thrust into her, more deeply, a little more roughly as I think about how I’m fucking Giulio’s cum deeper inside of her.

She’s going to be pregnant soon. I know she is. I bend down to kiss her cute little nipple, then begin thrusting harder. She’s so warm around me, so slick, and despite her sobbing and her tears, her cunt ripples to meet my thrusts, too. She wants this.

“We’ll make you the happiest mother ever,” I promise her, my own words punctuated by labored breathing. “Giulio, she’s close, too. I can feel it.”

“Yeah? You’re psychic now? Or is her cunt pulling you in deeper? Are you trying to keep Damien inside you, honey?” Giulio reaches down to touch my cock right where it enters Vanessa. “How’s he feel? Is he everything you hoped for?”

I groan at the touch, and Vanessa shudders as his fingers graze her clit.

“So much better,” she says, hiccupping through her sobbing as she lies, not even trying to make it sound believable. But there’s still that edge in her voice, something that hints at growing pleasure as her body tries to show her yet again that she was made for this. “Thank you for letting me… letting us…”

She can’t seem to finish the sentence, but that’s okay. I’m close to coming, but I slow down so Giulio can play with her. I want to feel her cunt clench around my cock before I finish, to know we brought her so much pleasure even as she cries and tries to pretend she doesn’t want us.

Giulio kisses her again. “Aw, honey, no need to cry. I know you’re grateful that I’m so generous, but I really just want you to enjoy yourself.” He languidly massages her clit, and Vanessa’s sobs get uneven.

Then she shudders, gasping loudly, and her cunt flutters and squeezes around my cock. I take that as my cue to pick up the pace again. It doesn’t take me long at all, not with how beautiful Vanessa looks, not with Giulio whispering about how he can’t wait to see her pregnant with his baby.

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