Page 25 of Ruining Vanessa

“Neither,” I mumble, even though I know that’s not going to pass for an answer they’ll accept.

“Fuck you, man,” Slayer says with a sneer, and I’m pretty sure one day he’s going to deck Giulio for the constant taunting about his cock size.

“I’m just joking, man,” Giulio leans forward, forcing me to bend, and kisses the tip of Slayer’s exposed cock. “You know I don’t care how small you are.”

“Do you have to keep harping on it?” Slayer gripes, but he grabs the back of Giulio’s neck and forces him down a little more. “May as well suck it while you’re down there, especially if it’s only a warmup cock.”

“Sure. Vanessa, you take Damien, we can’t exclude him.”

Slayer gets a bit closer, and Giulio wraps his lips around Slayer’s cock. My entire face heats up even more, seeing and feeling this going on right in front of me, while Giulio’s cock twitches inside me.

But they won’t let me forget why I’m really here. Damien takes hold of my jaw and forces me to look up at him. He gives me a small smile.

His smiles are always a little condescending, a little creepy, and this is no exception.

“Here. A better… mouthful than Slayer would give you.” He grips his cock, which is only half hard, and starts running it over my lips.

I try to turn my head, but he just chases me. He finally grabs my chin and forces me closer to him.

“Don’t be shy,” he tells me. “Just open your mouth for me.” His fingers slide down to my throat, flexing around it, and I part my lips for him.

Slayer is groaning, and Giulio is making noises of his own that are all making me…

Wetter.

They should be freaking me out, making me less aroused, but there’s something about the animalistic grunts and growls that has me wanting more.

Damien slides his cock inside my mouth, forcing me to open it wider. All joking aside, Damien really is much larger than Slayer, and I wonder if I should have simply said Slayer in order to spare myself getting my mouth stuffed like this—especially when Damien’s cock threatens to reach the back of my throat and cut off my air.

I whimper and pull back a little, only for Damien’s grip on me to tighten.

Giulio pulls away from Slayer and rests his head on my shoulder. “Fuck, that’s hot.” His voice sounds a little hoarse—probably because of the blow job.

“Hey, I wasn’t done,” Slayer complains. “Get back here.”

“You really want to come in my mouth? Not in Vanessa’s?” Giulio asks while he pinches one of my nipples through the dress.

I cry out around Damien’s cock, squirming, but all it does is make me writhe more on Giulio’s cock, making the sensations of it that much more intense.

“Well, when you put it like that…” Slayer says, pulling back. “Damien, get out of the way. Let the starter cock do its job.”

Giulio chuckles, but Damien shakes his head.

“It’s my turn right now,” Damien says, pulling out a little and thrusting back in.

I squeeze my eyes shut and try to concentrate on breathing.

“Nah, just let him. Here, I’ll keep your cock warm while you wait for Vanessa to be done with Slayer. I bet I’m better at it too.” Giulio raps his knuckles against Damien’s stomach, and of course Damien pulls away on Giulio’s order.

I’m not going to argue with the change, not when it lets me gulp in a full breath before Slayer’s shoving his cock in my mouth. I gag because he pushes in all at once, but unlike Damien, he doesn’t push deep into my throat.

Slayer groans, patting my head. “See? You get to take it nice and easy. Gotta admit, though… Giulio’s mouth feels better than yours.”

It would be offensive if I cared what Slayer thinks of my cocksucking skills.

Damien isn’t even touching Giulio—his hand settles on my head, stroking my scalp. His fingers bump against Slayer’s occasionally, but I guess touching me is more important than avoiding Slayer.

My eyes prickle with tears.

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