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I can’t help but laugh at that. “Yeah, in a jail cell where the cops will strip search you for drugs. Probably cavity search you too. And they’ll ask you for someincentiveto not book you on prostitution charges, or maybe incentive to not keep beating you.”
She shudders. “I could just tell them I was kidnapped,” she says. “Maybe I’d get out of this.”
“You’re not that naive, Vanessa,” I chide her. “People will say anything to avoid getting arrested for prostitution. They won’t believe you.”
She looks at me with bleak eyes, but she seems to accept that answer.
I toss the syringe back into the bag and throw that on the body for someone else to dispose of. I’m already fucking late, and all I wanted to do was fuck Vanessa and get out of here.
If I’m late, though, I might as well be really late.
I send a quick text. Despite what I may have said to Giulio, I know it won’t actually take long. Vanessa’s gorgeous face painted with fear and desperation…
“Jules said your cunt is sloppy,” I remark, grabbing her arm and pulling her toward the bed. “Did both of them fuck you this morning?”
Vanessa hesitates, then nods, biting her bottom lip. “That’s… that’s enough,” she says, but her voice cracks.
I laugh at her. “Oh, come on. You might as well go three for three. It won’t take long, then I’ll bring you to Elena. Get on the bed.”
“There’s a dead body right there!” Vanessa says, her voice going a little high-pitched as she glances from me to the corpse then back to me.
I shrug. “It’s on the floor. Your bed is perfectly fine.” I shove her, and she stumbles before catching herself on the bed. “C’mon, bitch, I don’t have all fucking day. As it is, I’m cranky because I had to deal with yourbaby daddy’s bullshit. Don’t make it worse for yourself.”
She lies down on the bed, and I look down at her. God, she’s hot with those tear-stained cheeks and red-rimmed eyes from crying.
“Well, Damien wants to get you pregnant, so we need to put as many loads as possible inside of you,” I tell her, unfastening her jeans and yanking them down. I’m a little surprised to find underwear beneath them, but I pull those down as well.
They’re utterly soaked.
I laugh. “Did watching me kill a cop get you off?” I tease her, even though I know perfectly well that she didn’t get wet from watching me murder someone.
Probably.
“No!” she quickly protests. “That’s from… from… They didn’t let me clean up.”
Of course they didn’t, and I don’t want her cleaning up after I finish with her either. “Good. And you’ll be in deep shit if you try to clean yourself out after I leave. Don’t forget you’re just a broodmare,Vanessa. No one gives a fuck about you unless it’s to get you knocked up. If you try to prevent that from happening…” I draw a line across my throat.
Vanessa shudders, not stopping me as I throw the jeans and underwear to the foot of the bed and fumble with my own pants.
“I’m just gonna get another load into you,” I tell her. “Then you can get out of the room with the dead body and go hang out somewhere else. Dripping with our cum, which is just the way you like it, isn’t it?”
She shakes her head.
“Yeah, I knew it was,” I say anyway, dropping my jeans to my ankles and climbing on top of her.
She really is sloppy, her cunt positively wrecked from Giulio and Damien both using her. I wrinkle my nose, but I’m not going to back down now. It’s just a little bit of cum, and it’s not like I’ve never had sloppy seconds—or thirds—before.
Besides, it’s so much fun to see her reactions. It’s worth feeling a little weird.
“Just think,” I say as I start to force myself into her. “This could be the time you get pregnant. Imagine it, my little swimmers going straight into you, finding the best course. Maybe they’ll be fighting with Giulio and Damien’s cum, like an epic battle royale.” I grin down at her as I shove myself the rest of the way into her.
She whimpers, and oh so predictably, she starts crying. I lick her tears away, savoring the salty taste. Maybe I should fuck her mouth instead of coming in her cunt, let her taste all three of us… but no. That’s not what she’s here for. I could get any of the girls for a blowjob.
“Did they make you come this morning?” I ask her, picking up the pace. I don’t want to be too late, after all, even if I am enjoying toying with her.
Vanessa hesitates, then gives me a tiny nod.
“Yeah? You’re such a slut. If I had more time, I’d make you come, too. Remind you that your body is really ours to manipulate and use. But you know that already, don’t you?” I start to fuck her harder, driving into her, no longer caring how sloppy she is.
