Page 48 of Unwrapping Chase
I prayed to whatever god was feeling most generous that they were telling the truth, because I was fairly certain that this was right where I belonged.
When Nyx slipped downstairs to get us water, I kissed Tam’s chin. “Thank you.”
They rolled on top of me and pinned my wrists to the bed. “It was our pleasure, just like you are.”
I blushed, then bit my lip.
“What?”
“I want something,” I whispered. Gods, I was a needy, pathetic monster, but I needed this from Tam and Nyx.
“Anything,” Tam replied instantly.
My cheeks on fire, I asked in a rush, “Would Nyx spank me, then would you make me feel better?”
“Why?” they asked, not like they were judging me, but more like they were trying to understand.
“Sometimes, I get stuck in my head or think bad things,” I confessed.
“Like?”
“How I’m not worth what you spent on me.” My eyes were on the large chairs near the window.
Tam nudged my chin up. “You are worth a hundred times more. You are worth the whole damn universe, Chase.”
Tears filled my eyes. “I want to believe that, but I keep crying cause I’m so overwhelmed. I need this.”
“Nyx will darken those pretty ass cheeks of yours, then I’ll take care of you.”
I nodded.
When Nyx came upstairs, I was still crying. He rushed over to me and asked Tam, “What happened?”
“You need to punish him,” Tam said, pointing at me. “Chase is thinking bad things about himself. He needs to be spanked.”
Nyx cupped my face and made me look at him. I flushed deep red. I didn’t know why I needed to be spanked, but I did. He stared at me for several long moments, then asked, “Is that what you need, boy? You need Daddy to spank you?”
“Yes,” I muttered.
“I need you to understand, boy, that this is discipline for your benefit. I will never abuse you like that sorry excuse for a person. He should never be called a Daddy.”
“I understand,” I said, nodding. “I trust you.”
Nyx gave me a quick smile, then asked, “Why am I punishing you?”
“I’m thinking bad things about myself.”
“That is unacceptable,” Nyx replied.
He sat on the edge of the bed and reached for me. I didn’t fight his hold and lay willingly across his lap, pushing my ass in the air. The wide plug pulled oddly on my rim, and I moaned at the slight pleasure-pain.
Daddy chuckled. “Is the plug in your tight hole tugging on you?” He yanked on it, then pushed it back in, making me cryout. My cock hardened in a flash, and I rutted against Nyx’s tentacles.
Tam laughed. “Our slut is horny.”
Nyx rubbed a hand over my cheeks, and I tensed. He said, “He is. I bet I can make him come from spanking him.”
“Probably,” Tam replied, rubbing their cock that glistened with pre-cum. “I want to see it.”