Page 75 of Ruining Vanessa

She squirms as Slayer continues to touch her beneath the blanket, but she obeys me, unfastening my pants. She slides her hand into my boxer briefs, taking my cock into her hand. It feels amazing, as always, her warm, slender hand starting to stroke me. I know she doesn’t want to right now, but pretty soon, she’ll be glad she gave in.

Slayer pulls the blanket off her lap and urges her to lift her hips so he can pull the underwear off of her and toss them onto the ottoman. Then he parts her legs a bit more, fingers delving between her thighs again. She squirms, but she doesn’t stop touching me.

Slayer holds his fingers up to show me that Vanessa is already glistening, because despite what she says, we do show her a very good time.

Never mind Giulio’s mood these past two weeks and how it’s impacted her.

I kiss her again, reaching under her shirt so I can massage her breasts. She gasps and her touch on my cock falters, but even just the warmth of her fingers on me makes the desire inside me grow.

“You wanna be completely pleasured, right?” Slayer murmurs as he fingers her. “Damien and I are gonna take you at the same time. Do you want him in your ass while I take your cunt, or…?” From the corner of my eyes, I can see him smirking a little. He knows what she’s going to pick as much as I do.

Vanessa’s eyes grow wide. “N-no, I don’t…”

Still playing with a nipple, I kiss the side of her mouth. “You’ll feel so good. Stuffed completely full. Just tell us which way you prefer it.”

I don’t mention how much I want Slayer in her ass, not her cunt. She knows she won’t get pregnant from me, and I’m still holding out hope that it’s Giulio’s child she’ll bear. But I want to see her swell up with a child even more, and if it ends up being Slayer that gets her glowing beautifully… Well, there are worse candidates.

I half wonder if I should call Giulio over, but I suspect he’d ruin the mood. I don’t want to give him any excuses to be late to his morning meeting, either.

Vanessa shakes her head, helpless, but she knows she doesn’t get a say in this. It’s a pity we still have to steamroll her to get her to go along with it when she knows it’ll end up feeling amazing for her, but she’ll learn.

“Well?” Slayer prompts.

She gasps, and I’m pretty sure he’s just shoved at least one finger inside of her.

“You’re so wet,” he groans. “Man. I’ll be happy to take your cunt, but that means Damien’s got your ass, and, well…”

Vanessa quickly shakes her head again. “N-no. I’ll take you… there.”

I reluctantly let go of her and fumble with the side table. There’s a small drawer, and of course there’s lube stashed inside, courtesy of Giulio. I hand the tube to Slayer, then tug on Vanessa’s arm.

“Straddle my lap,” I tell her, brushing some of her hair behind her ear. “I’ll fill you first, and Slayer can get your ass ready while you warm my cock.”

Slayer pulls his fingers out of her then works to shed his jeans and his faded boxers. You’d think he could afford nicer boxers with his double payroll, but those look like they’ve seen better days. He tosses them all on the floor, his cock already hard.

I have to arrange myself a bit awkwardly on the couch so Vanessa’s ass will be accessible to Slayer once she’s on top of me.

Vanessa shifts to straddle my lap, trying to keep herself up and shaking from the effort. I’m proud of her when she takes my cock in hand to guide me to her cunt, slowly taking just a little inside of her.

“How does it feel?” I ask, rubbing little circles on her hips. “Tell us how good it is for you.”

“It…” She looks a little bleak, but her cheeks are flushed from her arousal. “It’s good,” she says. She drops down a bit lower, taking more of my dick inside of her, and bites her lip.

Slayer stands behind her, pulling her hair to one side so he can kiss and nibble on her neck while he waits to be able to touch her. He’s surprisingly patient, even though I can see him jacking himself, too.

If it were Giulio, I might have leaned up to kiss him. But although Slayer and I have a small understanding right now, I find no desire to be more intimate with him. He’s here to help me make Vanessa feel good, nothing else.

Vanessa slides lower still, and I stifle a groan. She’s so warm and tight around me, fitting me perfectly. Every slow inch sends another shot of pleasure up my spine. I want to force her down faster, but she looks adorable biting her lip as she adjusts to my size.

Slayer nips her neck, making her yelp and slide down a little more than she’d been ready for. I can’t even be annoyed; it’s what I want, after all. She squirms atop me, and Slayer nuzzles her throat. I can see him take her earlobe into his mouth, and she lets out a sound that has nothing to do with pain as he teases her with his tongue and fingers.

Vanessa braces herself against my shoulders, but the slow glide down is having a toll on her legs. They’re strong, but hovering there can’t be easy for her. She ends up taking more and more, until she’s finally seated all the way down on my cock.

I groan, leaning in to kiss her again, peppering her entire face with soft kisses in praise of what she’s just done.

Slayer doesn’t waste a moment. He uncaps the lube, and I can feel it as he pushes a finger insistently into her ass, almost feeling like he’s touching my cock from the other side. It’d be hotter if it was Giulio, but this is still Vanessa on my lap, and she’s about to be utterly filled with cock, so it at least isn’t a turnoff.

“How does it feel?” I ask Vanessa. “You’re so hot for me. Gripping me tightly. Your cunt doesn’t want to let me go.”

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