Page 27 of Unwrapping Chase

Off to the side sat a charming shack with multi-colored lights covering the tin roof and hanging from the sides. It rented skates on one half to the many skaters, and the other half sold hot chocolate, mulled cider, popcorn, and fudge. A few wooden benches and tables were scattered over the area for people to rest and consume the treats they’d purchased.

And not far from the rental/snack shack was a lush bathroom also decorated with lights and wreaths on the door.

Nyx slipped behind me, and I instinctively pushed my head back toward him to look at him and see if he needed anything from me. He wrapped a hand around my throat, and I whimpered at the calm possessiveness—like I was his forever Boy.

“I think Chase has something to ask,” Nyx said, not letting me wheedle out of it. I’d never had sex in public, but I liked the idea very much.

Tam looked at me, raising one of their pink eyebrows, their cute antler headband askew.

I swallowed and felt Nyx’s hand tighten around my throat, which made my cock harden even more. I forced myself to say, “Blowjob.”

“I don’t think that was nice, boy,” Nyx whispered, his sharp teeth catching on the shell of my ear.

I panted, and Tam grinned, bobbing as they waited for me to talk.

“Would you please,” I whispered, “give me a blowjob, Tam?”

“I can’t hear you,” Tam replied, smirking.

My eyes flicked in both directions. This was an adults-only resort, and I wasn’t on shift right now, nor would any of my coworkers be shocked. It wasn’t like I’d get in trouble, but I was embarrassed for some reason. I said, louder, “Tam, would you please give me a blowjob?”

Tam pursed their lips. “Right here, with Nyx holding your throat so nicely?”

I moaned. Fuck, yes. I wanted that. I wanted everyone to see how I belonged to Tam and Nyx.

“I think that’s a yes,” Tam said, hands going to my jeans. “I like the thought of everyone seeing Chase and knowing he’s ours. Think of how jealous they will all be. Mad that we, not they, snagged this beautiful human.”

My groan got louder, knowing that Tam desired the same thing as me, and my hips rocked, but there was no friction to be found. I was trapped in Nyx’s firm hold around my neck.

Calm as can be, Nyx replied, “As much as I would enjoy that, I don’t want us to get in trouble or for you to be unable to skate as you desire.”

“Fine.” Tam held out their hand, and I took it, looking back at Nyx for permission. He pushed me forward. “Be nice and thank Tam afterward, or I will have to punish you. AndthatI will do where everyone can see.”

When I didn’t reply, he lifted an eyebrow. I ducked my head and said, “Yes, Daddy.”

Tam swung my arm as they led me to the bathroom. When the door closed, they asked, “You’re calling Nyx ‘Daddy’ now?”

“Do you mind?” I couldn’t meet their gaze. Part of me felt guilty about how much I wanted both Tam and Nyx. They were together. I was their slut. But I desired them; I wanted them; I needed them.

They nudged my chin up and gave me a beaming smile. “I want to share you with Nyx, and I want to share Nyx with you. I want all three of us to be happy together.”

My eyes burned. “I do too.”

“Of course you do,” Tam cried, yanking me into their arms. “I knew you felt it too.”

I had no idea what they were talking about, but I certainly felt something whenever I looked at Tam or Nyx.

“Now, let me suck you.” They got down, flicked open my pants, and pulled the zipper down. “You are going to be good for me, right, pet?”

I nodded, but I peeked around the luxurious bathroom, which had marble floors, floor-to-ceiling stalls, and glass sinks with disinfecting lights as well as water, not to mention the cleaning ray that disinfected the bathroom every time someone left. It appeared to be empty, but I couldn’t tell, and to be honest, I wasn’t focusing on much besides Tam on the floor in front of me.

“Then I want you to fuck my face real hard and spill all of your glorious spend down my throat.”

“I-I can do that.”

Tam had just wrapped their lips around the head of my cock, surrounding it in wondrous heat that had me moaning like the slut I was, when a stall door opened.

A human man in his sixties stepped out, brown eyes wide at the scene in front of him.