Chapter 201: Claimed

Liam didn’t make her wait any longer.

Veronica was still trembling beneath him, thighs open, face streaked with tears and spit, when he finally lined himself up and pushed in.

The thick head of his cock forced her open in one slow, relentless thrust.

Veronica cried out, back arching hard off the bed as the stretch burned through her. Her hands flew to his forearms, nails digging in.

"Liam fuck it’s too"

He didn’t stop.

He sank deeper, inch by thick inch, forcing her walls to stretch around him until his hips were flush against hers and every exaggerated inch was buried to the root.

Veronica was shaking. Her mouth hung open. A broken, continuous sound poured out of her as her cunt fluttered and clenched desperately around the intrusion.

"Oh my god... it’s so deep..."Liam gave her two seconds.Then he started fucking her.Hard.

The wet, filthy sound of her tight pussy taking his cock filled the room. Every thrust dragged almost all the way out before slamming back in to the hilt.

Veronica’s full tits bounced violently with the force. Her moans turned loud and unrestrained almost immediately no more control, no more restraint, just raw, broken noise.

He hooked her legs over his arms and folded her deeper, pounding down into her with short, brutal strokes.

The new angle let him sink even further. Veronica’s eyes rolled back. A continuous stream of wrecked sounds tore out of her throat as her cunt was forced to take him over and over.

"Take it," he growled. "Every fucking inch."

"I am I am fuck"

He slapped one of her breasts hard. The flesh rippled. She cried out.

He slapped the other one, then pinched both nipples and twisted while he fucked her without slowing down.

Her pussy clenched around him every time he abused her tits.He could feel her tightening already the rhythmic fluttering, the way her walls kept trying to milk him.

"You’re going to come on this cock," he said. "Right now."He reached down and rubbed rough, fast circles over her swollen clit while he slammed into her.

Veronica shattered.

A raw, high scream tore out of her as her pussy clamped down viciously around his thick cock.

Clear fluid sprayed around his shaft and soaked the sheets. Her whole body locked up, trembling so hard he had to hold her legs open to keep fucking her through it.

She came with his name on her lips hoarse, cracked, and completely unrestrained.

"Liam Liam!"

He didn’t stop.

He fucked her straight through the orgasm, dragging it out until she was sobbing and twitching, oversensitive and limp.

Only when her body went slack did he pull out, flip her onto her stomach, and yank her hips up.

He slammed back into her from behind in one brutal thrust.

Veronica screamed into the sheets. The new angle was even deeper. He gripped her ass hard enough to leave fingerprints and started pounding her with long, vicious strokes.

The wet slap of skin on skin was filthy and loud. Cum and her own release slicked his cock, dripping down her thighs with every thrust.

Liam spanked her ass hard once, twice, three times watching the flesh turn darker under his palm.

Each slap made her cunt squeeze tighter around him. He grabbed a fistful of her hair and yanked her head back while he fucked her.

"Arch your back. Take it."

Veronica obeyed as best she could, pushing her ass higher even as her arms shook. Drool slipped from the corner of her mouth onto the sheets. She looked completely gone.

Her second orgasm hit her even harder. She came with a broken, muffled scream into the mattress, pussy spasming wildly around him, more wetness gushing out around his cock.

Her arms gave out. Liam held her hips up and fucked her through it until she was limp and trembling, nothing left in her but the cock still stretching her open.

Only then did he chase his own release.

He buried himself to the root with a final, vicious thrust and came hard, flooding her cunt with thick, heavy ropes of cum.

He ground against her ass while he emptied himself, pulsing over and over, filling her until it leaked out around his cock and ran down her thighs in messy streaks.

For several long seconds he stayed locked against her, breathing hard, still twitching inside her.

Then he slowly pulled out.

A thick mix of cum immediately poured from Veronica’s gaping, well-used pussy and soaked the sheets.

She collapsed fully onto the bed, completely limp thighs trembling, ass red from his hands, tits marked from his slaps, pussy red, puffy, and overflowing.

Her face was a wreck of tears, spit, and running mascara. She looked thoroughly, completely claimed.

Liam stretched out beside her and pulled her against his chest. Veronica curled into him on instinct, leg hooking weakly over his, face pressed against his skin.

She was still trembling with aftershocks. Cum continued to leak slowly from between her thighs, smearing against his leg.

For a long time neither of them spoke.

The only sounds in the room were their slowing breaths and the faint drip of the mess they had made.

Outside, the villa continued as normal. Inside, the air was thick with sex and the quiet weight of what had just happened. Eventually Veronica’s voice came, small and hoarse against his chest.

"...I wasn’t supposed to end up here."

Liam’s hand moved slowly up and down her back. "And yet you walked into my room without knocking."

A weak, exhausted breath left her. Almost a laugh."I’m not going to be able to look at you the same way during briefings."

"Good."

Veronica was quiet for a moment longer. Then she pressed closer, the last of her resistance gone, body soft and claimed against his.

Renee.

Jessica.

Vanessa.

Veronica.

Four.

The Multi Claim was ready.

And the next time Liam called them together, none of them would walk away unchanged.