Page 68 of Warped

“Do you like that, woman?” I purr against her ear. “Do you like getting fucked by two big cocks at the same time?”

Binx answers with an affirmative moan.

“Use me,” she begs. “Share me.”

Damn, nowthisis the life, sharing a perfect woman with my best bro, our balls thumping together while we fuck her raw, our three bodies writhing together as one. When we finally climax, we do it all together, and I can say without a doubt that it’s the hardest I’ve nutted in my entire life. Pretty sure the same is true for Rek, ’cause I swear I can literally feel him coming through the walls of Binx’s body.

But Binx… Binx puts us both to shame. Even after me and Rek are both done shooting our loads inside her—and it takes us a hot minute, let me tell you—but even after we’re done, Binx just keeps right on coming…

And coming…

Andcoming…

CHAPTER 28: REK

“Ithink 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’tthinkit’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 guysdoto 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.

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