Page 34 of Unwrapping Chase

I reached for Tam, needing them close as well, needing to feel both of my partners, but they weren’t there.

“Tam?” I asked, panting. Suddenly, my hands were yanked upward and trapped above my head.

Tam grinned down at me, then began tying my wrists together with yet another red ribbon. “I’m going to keep you nice and open for Nyx.”

I nodded.

“But you’re going to behave for me too, aren’t you?” they demanded.

“Yes, Tam,” I answered immediately. I was their good boy as well. “I’m your slut.”

“Yes, you are, pet. Open your mouth,” Tam ordered.

I did.

They spit into it, and I greedily swallowed, then opened for more, which made Tam grin.

“Lovely,” Daddy whispered, pressing kisses down my neck, then over my collarbone. He nipped me, and I arched. Groaning. More. I needed more. I needed it all. I needed him to bite me, mark me, claim me. I’d seen the bite marks on both Daddy and Tam, and I wanted to be covered too.

Tam squeezed my wrists as Daddy explored, licking and nipping me. His sharp teeth drew blood and stung me, but it only added to the pleasure roiling through me. I bucked and moaned, cock throbbing with the need for friction, which he denied. Daddy wouldn’t be rushed as he dragged his teeth over me and slowly, thoroughly explored my form.

“Daddy,” I screamed when Nyx took one of my nipples into his mouth and sucked—hard.

“Call louder, Chase,” Tam ordered, kissing me. “Show Nyx how much you care for him.”

More cries of nonsense ripped from my lips. I didn’t hold back, letting my whole body escape through my voice as I shook and rutted up. Daddy bit my hardened nub, and the sharp pain brought tears to my eyes and made my cock even harder.

“More, please, Daddy! I need more,” I begged.

“Nyx, I think your boy wants it all,” Tam commented before claiming my mouth in a rough kiss. I arched up to get more of them. I pushed my tongue into their mouth, and Tam fisted my hair, holding me tighter to them, not giving me any escape evenif I wanted it, which I didn’t. I wanted to be chained to the two of them, so there was no living without them. Not now. Not ever.

It was so hard to pay attention to everything with Tam kissing me like their life depended on it, and Daddy biting and kissing me, exploring every inch of my body while lapping up the blood he was spilling.

Tam broke off the kiss, making me whimper, and said, “If you aren’t going to take our slut’s needy ass, I want it.”

Daddy laughed against my swollen nipple, and I shivered, writhing. Placing lazy kisses on my skin, he commented, “You have no patience. I’m savoring him.”

“Nyx,” Tam whined. “I need something.”

“Come here, dear one,” Daddy said.

Tam released my bound wrists and moved to Daddy’s side. Daddy drew them close and kissed Tam, long and deep. I watched, my cock twitching. They looked so good together, dark gray and light gray, pure white hair and bright pink hair. The two of them were beautiful. More importantly, they looked like they were mine, and I loved it. I arched, wanting attention, but they ignored me, which made me even more horny.

Pleasure would only come on Daddy and Tam’s terms, not mine, and fuck, it was hot to know I was a fucktoy for them to use when and if they wanted to.

Pulling away, Daddy whispered against Tam’s lips, “Why don’t you sit on his pretty cock and ride it while I get his tight ass ready for me?”

“I’d like that,” Tam replied, gripping the base of my cock and pumping up.

“Please, I need to come. Please,” I begged.

“No,” Daddy growled. “Wait.”

Tam continued to pump me like I wasn’t about to explode, making my muscles clench and needy cries to escape. They asked, “Are you going to fuck him with your semmin?”

My eyes widened. That was Daddy’s biggest cock. I wasn’t sure my ass would survive being fucked by that monster. I’d never taken anything even close to that size inside my body, though the thought of it turned me on. I wanted Daddy to destroy me. I wanted to be useless to anyone besides him and Tam. I was theirs. No one else would ever compare to them, not ever. My hole belonged to them as much as I did.

“Please,” I begged, whining. “Please, Daddy.”