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He’s not psychic—not literally—but when you’ve been working together as long as he and I have, you get pretty good at guessing what the other guy is thinking.

“I guess I’d better get a move on,” I say.

“I guess so.”

I continue down the curving staircase, and Binx’s cries grow a little louder in my ears with every step. Her voice seems to reach inside me, into my blood, driving my arousal to dangerous heights. I’ve never heard such a desperate, needful sound in all my life.

I undress myself in record time. In a matter of seconds, my clothes are lying in a pile on the floor, and my cock is jutting proudly from my pelvis, bobbing slightly with the rhythm of my heart.

The same goes for Traven.

He walks around to the other side of the bed, and I think he’s going to climb onto the mattress with Binx, but instead he drops his butt into one of the deep, padded chairs along the wall.

I gave him a quizzical look.

“You’re not gonna…?”

“Not yet,” he says, “For now, I’m just gonna watch.”

Damn, he’s got some incredible self-control. More than I’ve got, that’s for sure. It’s all I can do to keep from pouncing on Binx like a wild animal.

Instead, I stalk silently to the edge of the bed. The mattress dips under my weight as I climb aboard, but Binx doesn’t seem to notice. She’s too lost in her fever dream of lust. Even when I’m crouching over her on all fours, she continues rubbing herself and moaning with her eyes closed.

I whisper her name.

“Binx.”

Her blue eyes snap open, and she gasps in shock. One hand flies up to her chest to cover her exposed breast. The other hand covers her pussy with a strip of wet silk.

“Rek! What…?”

“Shh. Don’t be afraid, sweetheart. I’m here to help.”

“How?”

Gently, I pull her hand away from her pussy and guide it between my own legs. Her blue eyes get a little wider when shefeels how stiff my cock is, but after a moment, she instinctively grips my shaft and begins to stroke it, her fingers slick with her own wet arousal.

“With this,” I tell her.

CHAPTER 10: TRAVEN

Islouch 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—notyet—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.

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