Page 18 of Unwrapping Chase

“Soon,” Nyx promised, eyes on me while he smoothed a hand over the back of Tam’s head. “My coupling is almost done, and you will wait for them.”

I nodded, fisting my hands. I would be good. I could do it.

Tam’s eyes were as glazed as mine. We were both lost, but I wasn’t worried. Nyx had us. We were being kept safe in his hands.

“Come, Tam. Let me see you flood our slut.”

A loud screech filled the room as Tam jerked and pumped my cock while something thick and full filled my ass and made my stomach swell.

Nyx’s gaze turned toward me. “You now have permission, slut.”

My release crashed over me, violent and powerful as I filled Tam’s quaking hole with my cum.

eight

The frenzy.

Both Tam and Chase were whimpering and moaning after their releases. Both had reached sub-space and needed care, which I would provide. Chase would need more, as this was his first time with us, and Tam had flooded an entire load up his ass. It wouldn’t take long for the frenzy to start plaguing him, and he had to recover first. While this human didn’t belong to us, that didn’t mean I wouldn’t keep him safe.

I undid Chase’s shackles, removed the leg spreader, and took the gag out. Tears slid down his cheeks, and I wasn’t surprised. It had been an intense session.

I wiped them away with the pads of my thumbs, but they were instantly replaced. He needed more. I crawled onto the bed and lifted Tam, who whimpered. I laid them flat, then covered them with my weight, just how they liked. Tam instantly calmed, hugging me close.

With my tentacles, I drew Chase to my side, and he curled in close, pressing his face to my armpit, sobbing. I held them both, stroking and comforting as well as I could. Chase sniffled and tucked his face even tighter to me. It would probably be more calming if I wasn’t wearing my sweater, but I was hardly going to take a moment to remove it. All I did was continue to run my hand and tentacles over his bare skin while doing the same to Tam.

I kissed Tam and then Chase’s forehead. I whispered, “You both did so well. I’m proud of you both. So lovely.”

They snuggled even closer to me.

My hearts clashed, and awareness flooded me. This moment. This feeling. It was incredibly right, perfect, intimate. I wanted to revel in it and stay right here with Tam and Chase. It was as if we all belonged in the moment, to each other. But I couldn’t indulge in this sensation. Chase wasn’t ours. I’d care for him when he needed it, because that was who I was, but I couldn’t touch or claim him outside of this. He was too tempting, and it wasn’t my place, nor would he ever accept us after such a short amount of time.

It was simply not possible.

I wanted Chase to, though. I had the sudden urge for him to remain right beside Tam and me, because, for some reason, it made sense. He belonged with us, as implausible as that seemed.

No matter. I pushed the feeling aside. What Chase needed right now was assurance that he was safe and that the sweeping emotions racing through him were normal.

Tam was boneless beneath me; my weight alone settled them. They didn’t need anything more, but I was unsure of what exactly Chase required. I’d made him list his aftercare in the contract, because aftercare was important, and he’d stated that he needed cuddles, comforting words, and soft touches, but Iwasn’t sure if that would be enough after the intense release he’d experienced.

I nuzzled Chase’s forehead, and Tam reached out from beneath me to grip Chase, running their thumb over his arm. “There, there,” Tam whispered. “We have you, pet.”

Warmth flooded me at the sight of Tam caring for Chase, who whimpered and tried to move closer to them. It was beautiful. The clear emotion and want between Tam and Chase was one of the loveliest things I’d ever seen in my long life. Unable to help it, I claimed my coupling’s mouth, long and slow, letting our tongues mingle. Tam whined beneath me, arching and wrapping their tentacles around mine, but they broke away far sooner than I would like and nudged my chin toward Chase.

Tam lifted their eyebrows in clear demand as they kept pushing and directing me toward the mewling human. Clearly, Tam expected me to treat Chase much the same as I did them. I was of two hearts. One wanted to follow through, indulge in the instinct to take and claim our human, but my second heart urged caution. Chase possessed the capacity to destroy me if I grew attached and he balked.

The first won.

Nudging Chase’s chin up, I pressed a light kiss to his lips, and Chase moaned nice and soft under my touch. He ceded me control, and I moved closer, attacking his mouth harder. A low sound escaped him, and I swallowed it. Something stirred in my gut, and my cocks started to swell before pushing through my tentacles.

Tam grinned, rocking against me, obviously pleased at my reaction, and completely unbothered by my cocks poking them.

What was my coupling playing at? What did Tam want exactly? I’d known my coupling for many years, and yet they still managed to surprise me, which I adored and loathed at the same time.

Chase followed my lips when I started to draw away, and I pressed back against him, allowing myself to indulge in the way he surrendered to me, letting me invade his mouth with ease. When I dragged several of my tentacles over his back, he moaned in the most beautiful symphony, especially when I reached his ass, which was leaking blue livns all over his hairy thighs.

He pushed backward and mewled. Chase’s skin was growing warm under my touch, and I wanted to force my cock into his tight hole, claiming him, but I did not. I continued to pet him and call him our good slut, which made him grind against me.

“Dear one, your pet is getting his false heat,” I commented.