Page 43 of Warped

“Oh my God!” I gasp. “Oh my God, Oh my God, Oh my God!”

When Rek finally stops coming, he pulls back and rumbles softly.

“Your ass has been marked, sweetheart. It’s my property now, and nobody else gets to fuck it except me.”

Traven snarls. “Those are fighting words, Rek.”

Rek just chuckles.

“Present company excluded, of course. What’s mine is Traven’s, and vice versa. We share everything, sweetheart, including your sexy little ass. Now, let’s put a stopper in you before you start leaking…”

He reaches for the anal plug that he dropped on the bed earlier, but I catch his hand.

“Wait,” I say, and I motion toward the open briefcase. “Let’s try a bigger one.”

The warpers exchange a brief look, then they both start to laugh. It isn’t a mocking laugh. If anything, it sounds… prideful.

“The girl’s a quick learner,” Traven says.

“She is indeed,” Rek agrees.

He takes the second plug out of the case and coats it with a liberal helping of lube. Then he presses the tip against my hole and slowly pushes it into me. The plug enters me with relative ease, and I don’t cry out until that last littlepopas the widest part slips inside.

“You gotta see this,” Rek says. “Nomad, bed view please.”

Until now, the wall imagers have been displaying the castle bedchamber scene. Now they switch to a live, overhead view of the bed, just like the one I saw when the warpers tested me before takeoff.

God, was that only yesterday? It already feels like so much longer than that.

“Zoom in,” Rek commands.

The image on the wall zooms in on my lower body. I can see the lips of my pussy stretching around Traven’s thick shaft. And above that, the glittering gemstone on the base of the anal plug that’s nestled between my wide open cheeks.

I feel Traven’s hard cock start to throb inside me.

“Oh fuck,” he says. “When it comes to jewelry, the gemstone’s supposed to be more beautiful than the setting, but this time it’s the other way around.”

It takes me a second to understand what he means.

Mybodyis the setting.

Myass.

Now it’s my turn to throb. The walls of my pussy squeeze tighter around him. I gasp and lift my head off his chest to look at him.

“Do you mean it?” I whisper. “Do you really think I’m beautiful?”

He quirks a brow.

“Woman, can you not feel how hard my cock is inside you?”

“I know, but… we’re in the Warp.”

He snorts.

“That’s got nothin’ to do with it, woman. I won’t lie to you, this cock’s been in a lot of pussies before yours. So many of ’em, I’ve lost count…”

Even though I already knew this, hearing him say it makes my heart flare with jealousy. It’s a crazy thing to feel for a man that I barely even know, and who I’m not even sure I like.

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