Page 29 of Warped

CHAPTER 28: REK

“I think we’ve broken her.”

I’m on the bed, kneeling next to Binx, who is lying on her back in front of me, coming her little heart out. She doesn’t even have a dick inside her anymore, though she does have plenty of cum. It’s slowly seeping out of her in a double creampie, staining the sheets beneath her. She’s moaning loudly as she comes, and her eyes are rolled back white in her head, making her look like she’s possessed by a spirit, and a sexy one at that.

It reminds me of two days ago, when I came down from the cockpit and found her pleasuring herself on the bed, lost in a trance of sensual bliss. Only this time, she isn’t even touching herself. It’s like she’s caught in a state of permanent orgasm.

“Ya think?” Traven asks.

He’s kneeling on the other side of Binx, and he punctuates his question by stroking one of her springy little nipples with his thumb. This sets off a whole new flurry of yelps and gasps as Binx’s permagasm intensifies, and the scent of hot, feminine arousal blossoms from between her legs, laced with the even more pungent odor of the multiple loads me and Traven just pumped into her.

“Easy,” I say to Traven. “We don’t want to kill her.”

He glances over at me with a look of genuine concern in his eyes.

“Is that possible?” he asks. “Can a woman really die from coming too much?”

I don’t think it’s possible. Then again, if anyone could do it, it would be Binx. I’ve heard plenty of rumors about the hypersensitive women of the Warp, but this is my first time witnessing it first hand, and I’m still having trouble believing it. She’s been coming nonstop for about five minutes at this point.

“Let’s get her in the bathroom and try to clean her up.”

The massive boners me and Traven are both sporting are a clear sign that we’d like to be doing other things to Binx besides cleaning her. If our dicks were in charge, we’d probably spend the next couple of hours making her come into oblivion, but I’m not sure she’d be able to handle that. I’m not sure anyone could.

As gently as possible, I slide my arms under Binx’s body and carefully lift her off the bed. Even that simple touch is enough to set off another fireworks show of gasps and moans and spasms. I move as slowly as possible, but it doesn’t seem to help.

By the time I get Binx into the bathroom, Traven is already there, filling the big tub with steaming hot water. He drops in a couple of bath bombs, and after a minute, the tub is brimming with mountains of frothy, fragrant bubbles. I step in and sit down, cradling Binx’s shivering body in my arms, primarily so I can make sure her head stays above the surface.

Of course, I also just love holding her. Her body feels so perfect in my arms—so soft and so smooth—and the hot, soapy water only heightens those sensations. Between my legs, my cock throbs painfully, eager for another round of aggressive mating. I keep those animalistic urges in check. Right now, Binx is in need of aftercare, and that’s exactly what I’m gonna give her.

She hums softly as her body slips beneath the suds.

“ Mmmm… ”

That sound coupled with the look of pure, blissful relaxation on Binx’s face is more than I can stand. My dick pulses underwater, and a fresh load of jizz surges out of me. It does nothing to diminish the hardness of my erection, but at least it allows me to think more clearly, so I can focus on Binx’s needs for a while.

Traven slips into the tub with us and watches.

For a few minutes, I just hold Binx against me, letting the warmth of the soapy water infuse her skin. It seems to do the trick. Her shivering decreases, and the volume of her moaning softens. She’s finally coming down from her extended high.

At last, she blinks her eyes and looks around like she’s waking up from a dream. She stares at Traven for a moment, then she turns her face toward me and her eyes connect with mine.

“Oh my God,” she whispers. “What the hell did you guys do to me?”

There’s a shadow of a smile at the corners of her mouth, indicating that she isn’t complaining. I lean down and kiss her. Then I answer her question.

“We simply gave you what you asked for, sweetheart.”

Traven slides closer and strokes her soapy thigh.

“That’s right,” he says. “You asked us to use you and share you, so that’s what we did.”

“Hard and deep,” I add.

“Okay,” she laughs. “But I didn’t know you guys were going to make me come like that !” She blushes, and her voice gets very soft, like she’s telling us a secret she doesn’t want anyone else to hear. “You guys came too. A lot . God, I can still feel it leaking out of me…”

Instinctively, my eyes go to the birth control patch on her shoulder. I guess I’m checking to make sure it’s still there, but honestly I’m a little disappointed to discover that it is. There’s a part of me that wants very badly to peel it off of her, but I don’t do that. Her body might belong to me and Traven for the time being, but only Binx has the right to decide when she’s gonna get knocked up.

Hopefully she doesn’t wait too long.

She suddenly frowns and casts a defiant glare in Traven’s direction.

“You spanked me too,” she says. “ Hard . God, my butt is still sore from that.”

Traven just smiles, unfazed.

“Turn over,” he says. “Let me inspect the damage.”

In spite of her defiant attitude, Binx obeys him without question. She braces her little hands against my legs and lifts her perfect ass up out of the water. Two big dollops of suds cling to her rump like icing on top of two cupcakes. Traven blows the bubbles away and leans in close to get a better look at her wet, glistening cheeks.

“How’s it look?” I ask.

“Fucking perfect,” he answers.

Binx gives him a scowl. “You’re supposed to be inspecting the damage, remember?”

“Yeah, yeah,” Traven says. “Just a little rosy, that’s all. I went easy on you since it was your first spanking. Next time, you won’t be so lucky.”

“Next time?” Binx gasps.

“That’s right. You’re gonna be getting more spankings, woman. And you’re going to be taking more hot loads up the ass too.”

At that, Binx’s face gets as rosy and her bottom.

“We’d better give her some time to recuperate,” I say. “I figure that sexy little tush is still kinda tender.”

Traven rubs his hands over Binx’s backside, and she lets out a little trembling cry that sounds more like pleasure than pain.

“Yeah,” Traven says, smirking. “ Extra tender.”

He grabs a big sponge off the side of the tub and lets it soak for a second in the soapy water. Then he proceeds to clean Binx’s bottom with slow, firm strokes. She sighs and rests her head against my chest while Traven bathes her.

“It wasn’t even fair,” she protests, though her voice doesn’t sound all that angry. “You guys spanked me for saving a couple billion lives.”

I think about everything Binx told us earlier in the bedroom. How she accidentally discovered her employers’ plan to genocide the entire planet of Caldera just so they could move in and turn a profit on the real estate. Talk about fucked up.

If I’m gonna be completely honest though, that evil plan doesn’t piss me off half as much as the fact that the assholes at the Gaia Group wanted to silence Binx. Sure, hers is just a single life compared to the billions who live on Caldera, but it’s a life that I care about more than any other.

Nobody hurts my Binx. Nobody.

If I get my hands on that piece of shit ex-boyfriend of hers, I’ll make that sucker wish he’d never been born. Between me and Traven, I’m supposed to be the nice one, but I’ve got a mean streak too, especially when it comes to protecting the people I care about.

Traven finishes bathing Binx’s butt, and he places the sponge back in its holder on the side of the tub.

“Let’s get something straight,” he says. “I didn’t spank you for trying to save the people of Caldera. I spanked you because you hid the truth from us. We can’t properly protect you if we don’t know what’s going on with you.”

“Do you mean it?” Binx asks, glancing back at Traven before looking up at me with her pretty blue eyes. “You’re not angry with me.”

I caress her cheek.

“No, sweetheart. We’re not angry with you. Actually, I’m damn proud of you. You’re the bravest woman I’ve ever met.”

Traven nods in agreement.

“That’s right,” he says. “I know I can be a hardass sometimes, but I can be generous too. Your secrecy earned you a spanking, but your bravery deserves a reward. Three rewards, in fact.”

Binx rolls over and looks at him curiously.

“Three rewards? What do you mean?”

Traven just shrugs.

“It’s up to you, gorgeous. Anything you want. Just say the word and it’s yours.”

Binx looks at me as if seeking confirmation.

“Three wishes?” she asks. “What are you guys, a couple of genies or something?”

“Your wish is our command, sweetheart.”

“Well, in that case, I’d better pick three good ones…”

Her face grows serious as she loses herself in thought. Her brow knits. Her lips pout. The expression is so sexy and enticing, it’s all I can do to keep from adding another great big load of my own pearly fluid to the bubble bath. I’ve never been with a woman who keeps me hard and horny the way Binx does. It isn’t just the Warp at work here. It’s more than that. A lot more.

At last, her face relaxes, and her lips spread into a big, beautiful grin.

“Alright,” she says. “I’ve got it.”

“Let’s hear it.”

“First, I want you both to give me a nice, deep massage.”

“Are your shoulders feeling tight?” I ask, giving her a firm squeeze.

Binx shakes her head.

“No, I don’t want you to massage my shoulders.”

“Your legs then?” Traven asks.

“Nope.”

“Oh,” I say. “You must want a full body massage.”

“Wrong again,” Binx says, smirking. “I want you to massage my throat. The inside of my throat. I want both of you to do it. I want you to take turns.”

My dick jumps. So does Traven’s.

“I think we can handle that,” I tell her. “What’s your second wish?”

“Second, I want you both to completely obliterate my pussy.”

My dick is now so swollen it’s literally bobbing up and down with the pulse of my blood.

“And third?”

“Third,” she says, “I want both of you to take turns shoving your big fat cocks so far up my ass that you give me a fucking toothache.”

I chuckle.

“Sweetheart, I don’t know if my dick will reach quite that far, but I’m damn sure willing to give it a shot.”

I lean in close and kiss her deeply, and she returns my kiss with a hunger that would make you think she hadn’t been kissed in years. This woman really is insatiable… not that I’m complaining.

Next it’s Traven’s turn, and I gotta tell you, watching that sexy little woman get kissed slow and deep by my best bro is almost as good as kissing her myself.

Almost.

Her hands dip beneath the suds of the bubble bath, seeking Traven’s hard cock as well as my own. It doesn’t take her long to find them, and when she does, she starts stroking.

Then, all of a sudden, she stops.

“What’s the matter, sweetheart?”

She looks at me with those puppy-dog eyes.

“I just thought of another wish.”

“Don’t get greedy,” Traven chuckles. “Aren’t three wishes enough?”

“No,” Binx says. “This wish is one that I can grant myself.”

She reaches up and starts to peel away the birth control patch on her shoulder. Until this moment, my dick has been as hard as diamond. It now transforms into some entirely new material hitherto unknown to science and ten times as hard.

The patch is only halfway off when red lights start flashing, and alarms start shrilling throughout the ship.

God damn it.

Of all the times for a fucking interruption.

Binx stops what she’s doing and looks around, wide-eyed and fearful.

“What’s happening?” she asks.

“I don’t know,” I tell her.

But I intend to find out.

I climb out of the tub, naked and dripping, and race toward the bedroom. Traven and Binx are right behind me. All three of us pause at the bathroom door.

“ Nomad ,” I say. “Kill the alarm.”

The sirens cut off. The red lights stop flashing.

Now the bedroom is bathed in a soft bluish light coming from the radar image displayed on the wall. The blue triangle at the center of the display represents our ship, the Nomad . A little ways behind it is another triangle—a red one—and it’s steadily creeping up on us.

“What’s going on?” Binx asks again, her voice tight with concern.

“We’ve got company.”