Page 19 of Unwrapping Chase

Tam arched under me, rubbing their cock on mine. “You could please him.”

I scowled at my coupling. “This is your gift, and you’re the one who flooded him with an entire load of livns in his ass.”

They shoved out their bottom lip and widened their eyes, but their needy expression didn’t do anything to me. I was mostly immune to my coupling playing the brat. I kissed their luscious lips before rolling off and pushing them toward Chase, who instantly snatched Tam and cried. There was a constant stream of needy sounds coming out of Chase’s mouth as he rocked and sought friction of any kind.

His white skin was turning flushed, and his freckles were even brighter somehow. I loved every single dot on his pale skin. I had never thought little dots of color would be something that I desired, but I couldn’t deny it once I was presented with the fact.

I dragged my fingers over the marks on his ass, connecting them like they were stars in a constellation, and Chase lifted his hips, offering his hole, which leaked thick blue liquid. I swallowed at the sight. I adored sucking my coupling’s livns out of the people we chose to fuck together. I did not doubt that I would enjoy eating Chase out, but this wasn’t the same as othersecondary partners or playmates. Chase called to me, to Tam, more than typical.

I couldn’t fall into the trap that Chase presented. When I claimed, it was forever. I wouldn’t be able to let him go. Not ever. And this human was offering himself for only a couple of days, nothing more.

However, I continued to stroke his ass and traced all of the dots. There was something tantalizing about them, but this was as much as I was willing to offer, and it would have to be enough.

I wanted to frown at my coupling. He was fighting his instincts to claim Chase, and it annoyed me to no end. Nyx was interested, which was something of a rarity, and even more shocking, Chase was interested as well. Why didn’t Nyx see what I saw? Why didn’t he take the needy human who was offering himself? It was irksome how stubborn Nyx could be.

He clearly liked the dots on our Chase; he kept touching them. Perhaps they would be like my hair for Nyx? If they were, maybe it could be something I could use? Though knowing him as well as I did, it wouldn’t be so easy to sway him.

Oh well. I’d simply shove the two of them together, so the three of us could be happy. We belonged as a single unit, and that was all that mattered. Nyx and Chase would figure it out eventually.

When I ran my fingers down Chase’s back, he cried out. His cock was hard and leaking, and his skin was flushed as well as warm to the touch. I trailed kisses over his cheek, and Chase moaned. It was such a lewd, erotic sound that my cock perked up and pushed through my tentacles.

He did it again, but this time I noticed the divot in his cheek. Oh my sparkly Cri, that little mark was beautiful. I licked it, the tip of my tongue finding it with ease. Chase whined, hips bucking, but there was no friction to be had, and I was more concerned with exploring this newfound mark, fucking it with my tongue. It was a mystery, and there could be no such thing between Chase and me. I had to understand every facet of this fascinating creature that was meant to be mine.

“Please,” Chase begged so prettily. He pushed his ass up, trying to entice Nyx, but my coupling didn’t do anything more than stroke him. “Please,” he pleaded again, looking over his shoulder at Nyx, who wavered for a moment, then returned to petting the dots on Chase’s plump cheeks. That wasn’t doing enough for him. Chase needed more, especially with the frenzy coming upon him. He needed to be fucked long and hard.

Claiming his mouth with mine, I slicked my tongue over his. He was mine; he just didn’t know it yet. Soon, Chase would know it and love it as much as I did. Whispering against his ear, I asked, “Do you need something, slut?”

“Yes,” he whimpered.

“What? You need to use your words.”

“You inside of me.”

“Hmm,” I groaned, rocking against him and stroking Chase’s back. “What do you want me to do?”

“Fuck me.”

“Is that all?” Unlike Nyx, who I knew had to have gathered some kind of information about Chase’s preferences, I had no clear knowledge, but I knew my coupling well, and I’d seen how Chase had reacted to me and Nyx. He wanted more. So much more.

“I want… No, I need you to breed me, to fuck me, to use me. I’m your slut.”

I grinned, kissing his jaw and licking at the stubble there. I moaned at the sensation. Lollikrakes couldn’t grow facial hair, and I adored that Chase could. He turned to catch my lips with mine, and I fell into the kiss, curling my tentacles around him. I wanted to leave all sorts of bruises and marks on his fair skin.

What was it about this human that matched us so well? I couldn’t say, and truthfully, I didn’t care. He was mine, and he was Nyx’s. That was the sole thing that mattered.

“I can do that, slut. Or are you my good boy?”

A mewling whine came out of him, and his ass went up again like he was begging to be bred. Something that I was more than happy to do.

“On your hands and knees, bitch,” I ordered.

Chase offered no resistance and went on his hands and knees, pushing his ass even further into the air, wiggling it.

I glanced at Nyx, who was watching the tantalizing movements with narrowed eyes. Our Chase was an alluring beast. I offered Chase’s ass with a wave of my hand, but Nyx didn’t take it. He went back to one of the large chairs under the window and started to stroke his semmin and cock.

Fine. He could be like that. I would fuck Chase within an inch of his life until all he felt was me and me alone. There would be nothing else left in his mind besides me. I situated myself behind him and pulled his full cheeks apart. His hole was leaking blue slick, and it was red and swollen from my earlier treatment.

“Look at your sloppy hole, leaking with my juices,” I said, pushing my thumb into his entrance.