Page 13 of Warped

“Is this good?” she asks nervously.

“That’s perfect.”

Right away, I can see that we’re not going to need the lube. Her pink folds are already dripping wet from when Traven put his finger inside her. Even her inner thighs and butt are smeared and glistening with her arousal.

It’s a beautiful sight.

I drop to my knees at the foot of the bed, and the sweet scent of her pussy fills my lungs. It’s all I can do to keep from planting my face between her legs and licking her til she comes, but I force myself to focus on the task at hand. I press the tip of the dildo against her exposed entrance, and she gasps in response.

“Are you okay?” I ask.

“Yes,” she answers.

“Alright. I’m going to put the tip in now. Let me know if you need me to stop.”

“Okay.”

I start to push.

Traven wasn’t lying. Even with all that lube, it’s still a tight fit. With a bit of pressure, however, I manage to work the head of the dildo into her pussy. The head of my own cock throbs with excitement as I watch the crown slip inside her.

“Oh!” Binx cries. “Oh myGod!”

I stop pushing and check in with her.

“Are you doing okay, sweetheart?”

“I’m fine,” she says, panting. “It’s just… it’s so… sobig!”

I don’t even have to glance back over my shoulder to know that Traven is smirking. The smug bastard knows just how big his cock is, and he always gets a kick out of hearing it from a woman’s lips.

But I bet he’s never heard it from a pair of lips as sweet and sexy as Binx’s. As a matter of fact, I know he hasn’t.

“Does it hurt?” I ask.

“No,” she says. “It feels—” Her cheeks flush pink and she turns her face away. “I… I think I’m ready to try a little more.”

“As you wish.”

I don’t give it to her all at once because I don’t want to hurt her. Instead, I feed it to her a little at a time, letting it penetrate a few centimeters before retreating and then sliding it into her a bit deeper. The girth is greatest around the middle of the shaft, and Binx whimpers softly as it stretches her, probably wider than she’s ever been stretched before, but she doesn’t ask me to stop, so I don’t.

“You’re doing great,” I tell her. “Just a little more…”

A little more is a relative term, of course. To be more precise about it, she still has about four inches left to go, and those inches probably feel like miles for a woman who’s never experienced such a massive cock before. Binx takes it like a champ, however, clutching at the sheets and moaning through gritted teeth as the dildo gradually disappears inside her body. Soon, the whole shaft is inside her, all ten inches of it, and the flared base is pressed firmly against the lips of her pussy. She lets out a low, shuddering sigh, and her grip on the sheets loosens a little.

I look back over my shoulder at Traven.

“See? I told you she could handle it.”

Traven is standing with his back to the bed. He’s looking up at one of the big wall imagers, which is currently displaying a close-up view of Binx’s stuffed pussy.

“Not bad,” he says. “But just fitting it inside’s not the same thing astakingit. Move it in and out of her a few times. Make sure she canreallyhandle it.”

I turn back to Binx.

“Are you ready to try that, sweetheart?”

She bites her lip and gives me one of those looks that sets my balls on fire.

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