Page 55 of Claiming Vanessa
“Eat the rest of the naan,” Giulio says, but he rummages through the takeout bags. “And here, this is lassi. It should help.” He holds out a drink with a straw, and I quickly suck on it to draw the sweet, cool liquid in. It still takes a while for the sheer spiciness to dissipate. I don’t stop until the cup is half empty.
Giulio holds it up and looks forlorn. “I was looking forward to that. Thanks, Damien.”
Damien takes another bite of his ultra-spicy food, his expression not changing in the slightest. “It isn’t that spicy.”
I cast an incredulous look in his direction. I thought I could handle spicy, but that? That dish is beyond my tolerance. I stay firmly planted in front of Giulio and Slayer, much more willing to take what they have to offer than risking anything else Damien might have on hand.
“I think he gets the spiciest food just so I won’t steal from him,” Giulio says to Slayer. “Speaking of, hand me some of the chicken tikka masala.”
“I thought you were vegan,” Slayer grumbles, but he passes his dish over.
“Vegan would mean I don’t eat any animal products. There’s cheese in my palak paneer!” Giulio fishes out a piece of chicken and holds it out to me. “Can you believe them? Damien probably can’t even taste what he’s eating, and Slayer’s a food philistine.”
I let him feed me the chicken, grateful for something with much less spice.
They take turns feeding me while they bicker about food, like this is completely normal for them. And it probably is. I bet they usually get one of the women from the floor in here to toy with and tease.
When I’m full, I shake my head when Slayer offers me another bite. “Thanks,” I mumble. “But I’m done.”
He shrugs, eating the forkful before securing the lid on the container. “Good. Then we can get to the main event.”
Giulio settles back into the couch and raises his feet onto the coffee table. I can’t help but notice that I’m even more trapped now than before, with his legs blocking my way. “I want her to ride me again. I’m kind of exhausted right now, so she should do more of the work.”
“You just want to lie back and think of England?” Slayer mocks. “Don’t you usually let the girls do that?”
“I hope not! Why else do I talk through sex so much, if not to remind the girls exactly where they are? I wouldn’t want them to ignore me while I’ve got my cock in them.” Giulio winks at me. “You wouldn’t do that to me, would you, Vanessa?”
Of course I would. I’d zone out if I thought it was possible at all, just to try to get through it as painlessly as possible. I give him a look, which only makes him laugh. He thinks this is some great joke, just like everything else, and I resent him more than ever for it.
“If you’re taking her cunt, I want her ass,” Damien suddenly says.
I whimper. Even the thought of him taking me in the ass sounds painful. My only boyfriend hadn’t even suggested it, and I’d have shot it down if he had.
“Ooh, we should test out each of her holes. Do a comparison. That means you’ve got her mouth, Slayer,” Giulio says.
“Oh, fuck no,” Slayer interjects. “Damien fed her spicy curry. You think I’m letting her mouth near my cock? No. He can take that hole.I’lltake her ass. Besides, I’m sure she’d rather me in her ass anyway.”
Giulio strokes the top of my head, looking between the other two. “Slayer’s got a point there, Damien. Besides, if you take her mouth, I could have a very nice view of your balls. I could play with them while you’re fucking her face.”
I’m having a hard time imagining just how any of this works. The only thing I know for sure is that I don’t want even one of them, let alone all three at once. “Can’t you all just… use my… my cunt?” I ask meekly.
Giulio gives me a nasty smile. “Yeah? You want us to leave your hole wrecked? Give Damien and Slayer the sloppiest of sloppy seconds—sloppy thirds?”
I shudder at the sight of that smile, looking down at the floor instead of up at him or the other two. “Yes,” I whisper. “I don’t… I don’t want anyone in my ass. Please.”
Slayer laughs, and a little something dies inside of me at the mocking sound. “Aww, she said please.”
“No,” Damien says, very flatly. “I liked your idea, Giulio. I’ll have her mouth.”
I don’t particularly want to take him in my mouth, either, but it does sound better than taking his much larger cock in my ass. He gives in so easily to Giulio, but with me, it’s like he’s a brick wall.
Giulio kisses the top of my head condescendingly. “There you have it. Damien’s performance was so good today, he deserves to get what he wants.”
“Sweet!” Slayer says, clapping his hands together. “That means I get her virgin ass. She can’t take Damien’s dick up there anyway.”
Even though they consider Slayer’s cock to be small, it’s not like he has a micropenis. I’m going to feel it, and that terrifies me. I almost would rather take the three of them consecutively, leaving me, as Giulio had said,wrecked.
To my surprise, Giulio yawns. “Yeah, sounds good. Let’s move to the bed, then. You guys can both service me and, um, my queen here. Yeah. She’s fucking insatiable, and I’m just not enough for her. She needs my two loyal guards to stuff her like she really wants.”