Page 22 of Warped

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 Iwilltaste 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.

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