Page 10 of Warped

CHAPTER 10: TRAVEN

I slouch back into my chair and observe.

The Warp affects everyone differently. For some people, it hits them all at once, like a tidal wave. Going off the noises Binx was making a minute ago, I’d say it’s pretty clear she falls into that category.

For me, however, it’s more of a slow build. Yeah, I can already feel the Warplust swimming through my veins, but it’s not sending me into a frenzy—not yet —and I’m happy to sit back and watch while Rek breaks the girl in for me.

Truth is, I’d love to join them on the bed, but I don’t think Binx has ever actually done this before. I don’t mean sex. I mean the Warp. I mean two guys at the same time. Two warpers.

We’re gonna have to ease her into it, and Rek is better at easing than I am.

I watch as he leans down and presses a kiss to Binx’s lovely lips. He’s been wanting to do that ever since he first laid eyes on her. He hasn’t actually told me so, but he doesn’t have to. We’ve been working together so long now, I know him better than he knows himself.

Binx practically melts underneath him as he kisses her slow and deep. She moans softly into his mouth. The sound makes my cock ache with arousal.

I grip my hard shaft and start to stroke.

I remember the way Binx’s pussy spread around the replica of my dick. I can’t wait to give her a taste of the real thing, but I’ve gotta wait my turn.

She’s not ready for two men at once.

Not yet.

On the bed, Rek kisses his way down her neck. He opens the folds of her silk robe, exposing her body completely. He kisses her bare breasts, moving back and forth between them, sucking her erect nipples deep inside his mouth. She moans and writhes beneath him.

“Rek!,” she gasps. “Oh God, what are you doing to me?”

The answer to that should be obvious, but I don’t think she’s referring to what he’s doing with his mouth. She’s talking about something that’s happening inside her. The way Rek is fanning the flames of her Warplust. I can smell the excessive arousal leaking out of her, warm and wet and needy.

When you’ve been riding the Warp as long as I have, there are all kinds of physical mutations that take place. Some of them are obvious to the casual observer. The tall stature. The pale blue skin. The muscles.

But there are other changes too. Changes that only we warpers know about.

The senses get stronger. Every stimulus is heightened. Every sound. Every touch.

Every scent.

Yeah, I can smell Binx’s wet pussy from halfway across the room, and it smells fucking delicious. My mouth waters at the aroma. My cock throbs in my hand.

I can smell her pheromones too. They’re practically exploding out of her pores now, signaling exactly what she needs. Her body is begging to be dominated. Begging to be fucked and filled and bred into submission.

We’re going to give her all of that and more.

Rek leaves her nipples glistening and swollen, and he kisses his way down her twitching belly. She rakes her fingers through his hair and mewls as his mouth moves closer and closer to the place where she wants it most.

“Oh my God,” she whispers, “Oh my God…”

And then, as Rek buries his face between her open legs, her whispers become shouts.

“ Oh my God! ”

My cock jerks at the sound.

On the bed, Rek continues to lick and kiss and suck. The woman’s scent grows stronger in the air. I feel like I can virtually taste her myself. And I will taste her before everything is said and done. For now, however, I’m satisfied just to watch.

I have to admit, for a beginner, the little lady sure knows how to put on a good show.

She digs her nails into the covers so hard I can feel it. She arches her back and moans. The image of her circled lips sends a fresh flood of excitement into my already swollen prick.

Damn… maybe I won’t be able to wait until Rek is finished with her.

He does love to take his time.

He shoves two fingers deep inside her and works them in and out while he continues to feast on her clit. The wet sounds issuing from between her legs are like music. They’re almost as beautiful as the sounds coming from her mouth.

“Don’t stop,” Binx begs, her voice breathy and dripping with need. “Oh God, please don’t stop.”

Based on the muffled growls coming from Rek’s face, I’d say stopping is the last thing on his mind. He sounds like a contestant in a pie eating competition, and he’s going for the fucking gold.

“Don’t stop,” Binx gasps. “I’m gonna… I’m gonna…”

“Come?” I growl.

She flips her head in my direction, and her eyes open wide. It’s the first time she’s actually looked at me since I came back downstairs. I’m pretty sure she didn’t even know I was sitting over here, jacking my cock while she gets her pussy eaten.

But she knows now, and her blue eyes get even wider when she sees the big thing throbbing in my fist.

The sight of it makes her come.

Okay, Rek’s lapping tongue and thrusting fingers probably have something to do with it too, but it’s the sight of my hard cock that pushes her over the edge.

Her body shudders. A desperate cry breaks from her lips. Rek forces her to keep coming for a full minute before he finally relents and sits back on his haunches.

“How do you feel?” he purrs. “Better?”

Binx doesn’t answer. She just lies on the damp sheets, panting and shivering with the aftershocks of her climax. Then, all of a sudden, she snaps upright on the bed and grabs Rek’s cock with both hands.

She doesn’t need to use words. The hungry sounds coming from her mouth tell Rek exactly what she wants, and he gives it to her without hesitation. He raises himself up onto his knees, bringing his pelvis level with her face, and he clutches her head between his hands. Then he slowly thrusts his hips forward, guiding his hard cock into her open mouth.

Binx moans with satisfaction.

What she lacks in skill, she more than makes up for with passion. She bobs her head lustily, taking him as deep as her inexperience will allow. She pulls back to catch her breath and licks him from the base of his shaft all the way to his tip. Then she takes him between her lips again, sucking him even more hungrily than before.

Based on the way Rek is groaning and trembling, I’d say he’s got no complaints. He closes his eyes and tilts his head back, a smile spreading across his face.

Oh yeah. He’s definitely enjoying himself.

And I’m enjoying watching.

I spit into my palm and stroke my hard cock, matching the rhythm of Binx’s bobbing head, pretending it’s my cock sliding in and out of that sweet, sexy mouth.

She grows bolder, taking Rek deeper and deeper with every stroke. Then she goes too far and gags. She pulls back, eyes watering.

“Careful,” Rek says, petting her gently. “Don’t let it go too deep.”

“But I want it deep,” she says, her voice breaking with need. “I want you in my throat.” She bats her eyelashes, which are beaded with tears. “Can you help me?”

“Of course I can, sweetheart.”

This time, it’s Rek who sets the pace. He holds Binx’s head still and thrusts his pelvis, sliding his hard cock in and out of her circled lips. He starts off slow, but gradually quickens the tempo, and soon he is fucking her hard and deep. Fucking her mouth. Fucking her throat .

So much for taking it easy on her.

But it’s clear Binx doesn’t want him to stop. She digs her nails into the thick muscles of his ass and holds on for dear life as he uses her face like a sex toy. The noises coming out of her are some of the raunchiest I’ve ever heard. Rek’s dick must be deep in her throat to be making sounds like that.

When he finally pulls out of her again, Binx’s eyes are red and filled with tears. Her cheeks are stained with her running mascara. Her lipstick is smeared. Her chin is slick with saliva.

She’s a mess. A fucking beautiful mess.

“Open,” Rek commands.

Binx obeys him without hesitation. She opens her mouth and sticks out her tongue. Rek sweeps her hair back from her face, giving me a perfect view of the action. He jacks himself for a few seconds, then he unloads, covering her tongue with ropes of hot jizz.

Fuck, that’s hot.

It’s all I can do to keep from shooting some ropes of my own, but somehow I manage to hold it all in. I want to stretch this out a little, make it last. There’s something special about this woman.

Rek hisses softly as he rings the last few drops of cum onto Binx’s tongue. Then he smiles affectionately.

“Good girl,” he says. “Now swallow.”

Binx pulls her tongue inside her mouth and closes her lips. Her throat works up and down as she swallows Rek’s load. Then she opens her mouth and gasps like she’s just taken a huge, refreshing gulp of lemonade on a hot summer’s day.

“You taste good ,” she says, her voice hoarse from her recent ravaging. “You taste so fucking good.”

The way she’s looking at him is incredible. A lot of men would kill to have a woman look at them like that. I wouldn’t call it love, exactly. It’s something much darker and dirtier than that.

“Want more?” Rek asks.

Binx chews her lip and nods.

“Good, ’cause you’re gonna get it. But the next load isn’t going in your mouth. It’s going inside your tight little pussy.”

He shoves her down on the bed and forces her legs apart.

Then he mounts her.

He takes his time with it. Not as much time as he took with the dildo, but enough to give her a chance to adjust to his girth. He advances only a few inches at first, then he retreats before advancing a little deeper than before. The woman makes all kinds of sounds as he fills her. There are sounds of pleasure and sounds of pain, and the deeper Rek goes, the harder it becomes to distinguish between the two. One thing, however, is abundantly clear. She doesn’t want him to stop. She needs all of him, every hard inch, and at last he gives it to her, sliding himself inside as far as he can go.

“Oh God,” she moans. “Rek, you’re so fucking deep .”

He holds himself inside her and caresses her cheek.

“Does it feel good?”

“Mm-hm.”

“You feel good too, sweetheart. I love the way your tight little pussy grips me. Now, are you ready to take this dick like a good girl?”

“I’m ready,” she says. “I’m ready for you to fuck me with your big, hard cock.”

The way she says it makes my own dick tingle with excitement, and I have to slow down my stroking just to keep from blowing my load all over the place. I’m still not ready to bust yet. Not til I’ve seen Binx come one more time.

Rek is savoring the moment too, probably even more than I am. He rolls his hips back, drawing his dick out of her until only his tip is still inside. Then he sinks into her again, eliciting a soft, sweet moan from her quivering lips. He repeats the motion again and again, picking up the pace with every stroke until he is pumping her at a nice, steady clip. Her wet pussy squelches with each penetration, and her perfect breasts jiggle with the rhythm of Rek’s thrusting.

Her nipples are rock hard, just begging to be sucked, and Rek pauses briefly to oblige them. Then he resumes his thrusting even harder and faster than before. I adjust my stroking to match the new speed.

“I’m going to come!” Binx whines, her tone almost accusing. “You’re going to make me come!”

Rek smirks. “That’s the idea, sweetheart.”

Without breaking his rhythm, he leans back and presses his thumb between her legs so he can rub her clit while he fucks her. It doesn’t take him long to finish her off.

Binx screams as the orgasm rocks her. Her body quakes with the force of her climax, muscles tensing and relaxing in spasms of pleasure. The sight and sound are more than I can bear, and I unload my cum all over my own chest and stomach.

Based on the way Rek is grunting, I know he’s doing the same thing inside Binx’s pussy.

He’s coming inside her.

It takes him almost a full minute to finish. At last, he falls on top of her, sweating and spent. She buries her face against his neck and purrs.

“God, there’s so much,” she says, her voice half drunk with lust. “And it’s so warm.”

Rek just chuckles softly.

“More than usual,” he says. “And I think the same can be said for Traven.”

Binx gasps at the mention of my name, as if she had completely forgotten she’d been performing for an audience this whole time. Slowly, she turns her head and she looks at me. When she sees all the cum dripping down my body, she gasps a second time.

“Well?” I say. “What are you waiting for, woman? You’re the one who made this mess. Now get over here and clean it up.”