Chapter 41

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  Dominic

"Sweetheart if you take any longer Scarlett will kill us and transform us into the decoration for her party" I call from the couch, after the joke I made over a month ago about dressing up as Billy fucking Loomis for Halloween, Vanessa was obsessed with seeing me in the costume. She made the shirt herself, found me the same prop dagger, an uncanny version of the mask and even did my hair to match his. So, I am guessing she will be Sidney "Okay okay, I'm ready" she calls, I turn around to look at her and my jaw drops

She's not dressed as Sidney

She has a very short, ragged dress, a leather corset over it accentuating her beautiful curves, fishnet stockings, and very large boot heels that make me surprised she can even walk on them. I turn my attention up to her very low neckline, fake blood splattering her chest and face, her usual mild makeup taken over by dark thick liner and black lipstick, she's curled her white hair messily and also splashed fake blood all over it "so?" She asks hesitantly "Do you like it?"

"Like? I'm about to fuck you on that counter and forget about the whole goddamn party"

She smiles and gives me a twirl; one movement is all it takes for her entire ass to be out. But I won't be an overprotective ass, not today, the sluttiest night of the year "as delicious as that sounds. You are right, Scarlett will kill us" Vanessa stalks towards me offering me a glove-covered hand, I take it and lead the way out "And you make a very sexy Billy" Vanessa whispers, I smile at her

We take my car instead of the bike today just because Vanessa asked, the moment I begin driving she leans over to kiss my neck "What are you doing?" I ask "Marking my territory" Vanessa replies running her teeth on the sensitive skin of my neck, I chuckle as if she hasn't done that already with the thousands of hickeys spread around my neck and chest from earlier today. Vanessa's hand trails down my chest then over the bulge in my jeans "Hm, already hard?"

"For you? Fucking always"

"Oh Dom"

Her sensuous tone is enough to drive me crazy "Vanessa" I warn, she rubs me over my jeans and a low moan involuntarily escapes my lips. I can feel her smirk against my neck, she unbuttons my jeans and pulls my dick out "Fucking God, Ness" I rasp hands tightening on the driving wheel as she moves again, this time to replace her hand with her mouth. I sigh in satisfaction at the sensation of her warm mouth wrapped around my cock, sliding up and down and so deep into her throat. She knows exactly what she is doing, knows exactly what to do

She's moving faster now and I'm just trying to focus on not crashing when her tongue swirls around the head of my cock, I growl as I glance down at her wrapping my free hand in her head forcing her go faster. I can feel my orgasm building up as she sucks me hard enough to fucking pull it out of me, just the way I like it. I push her head down so I am entirely in her mouth, my cock at the bottom of her goddam throat as I spill inside of it with a loud moan I can't fucking control. She makes me lose control of myself entirely, only her. Only Vanessa.

She pulls back, licks my dick clean before putting it away from me. Vanessa sits back in her seat running a thumb over the side of her mouth and licking it clean with a moan of satisfaction. I stare at her, and she smiles innocently "What?" She asks "What?" I ask incredulously "Just taking your edge off" she replies. I park the car in front of the overly decorated lawn already filled with college students "Taking the edge off?" I ask "Come on" she smirks getting out of the car, I follow her taking her hand in mine as we push through the crowd

The house looks pretty cool, it's mainly themed around Scream of course. Vanessa's favourite. Scarlett is dressed as Tatum in her last outfit of the movie and Zola is dressed as Gale. They squeal when they see each other "This looks fucking amazing" Vanessa raises her voice over the music, she glances at me and I nod towards the girls "I'm going to go get us a drink" I say, she runs to my sister and Zola. I walk off to the kitchen to get us the red smoking punch on the table, ah Scarlett has done it again. I know her well enough to know that this will be one of her deadly mixes

"Hey, Dominic" I roll my eyes at the voice that calls from behind me, I turn to face my twin brother who is smiling at me. He's wearing a Randy costume. I look around the room at the college students wearing several different costumes, I smell Scarlett all over this shit "Did Scarlett tell you to wear that?" I ask "Yeah, she said it was mandatory" Benedict replies reaching behind me to grab a drink for himself "Sounds about right" I chuckle, but it's Nathan who catches me off guard as he walks through the door

I frown as he walks right to me "Benedict is here too?" Nathan asks, I frown at his costume "She made you wear one too?" I ask "Yeah, she said it was -"

"Mandatory"

"Exactly"

I hum softly realising that she had made him wear a matching costume to her "Why Stu?" I ask "What?"

"Why Stu?"

"She asked me to be Stu, geeky if you ask me but how exactly do you say no to your sister? She's serious about her parties and I wanted to see what this was about. Vanessa was very excited about it, and very tired after he run today. Did you have anything to do about that?"

"Of course, I made her work extra hard on her run"

Nathan chuckles shaking his head "I need a drink" he says, and I nod, Benedict is standing alone by the drinks table exactly where I left him but he's watching someone. I follow his gaze to Vanessa, Zola and Scarlett dancing on the coffee table spilling their drinks everywhere but laughing wholeheartedly with each other. I reign back a smile, but I have evolved enough to admit that I am happy that they have each other

The entire night is centred around watching my girl dance and have fun with her friends the way she always does. But her eyes lock with mine across the room and she smiles, Vanessa is very very fucking drunk but that warmth and happiness in her eyes are real.

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