Page 49 of Unwrapping Chase

He hummed, continuing to warm up my ass. “Boy, why am I spanking you?”

“I was thinking bad things about myself.”

“Are you supposed to do that?” Daddy asked.

We hadn’t specifically set up that rule, but I knew the answer. “No.”

“Level?”

“One.” I needed this. I needed the pain, the punishment, so I could maybe not feel so overwhelmed.

The first spank came out of nowhere, making me yelp. The resounding sting, though, felt so good. My cock leaked, and my body thrummed.

Daddy started rubbing my burning cheek, and Tam kissed me. They said, “What do you say, pet?”

“Thank you, Daddy.”

Tam nodded. “Thank your Daddy after each spank.”

“I will.”

“Good boy,” they said before kissing me again.

Another spank, then another, and another came in quick succession, and I cried out in pain, tears burning my eyes. However, I thanked Daddy for each and every spank. My cock was growing harder with each slap, and my mind was clearing. There was nothing but Daddy’s hand and Tam’s gentle kisses.

I was sobbing, and my ass was hurting so bad, though I was close to coming. I shook my head. I didn’t think I could take any more.

“One more,” Tam said, kissing me. “You can take one more for me, can’t you?”

“Yes,” I replied. I’d do anything for Tam.

The harshest spank yet landed on my ass, and I cried out in pain that turned to pleasure when my orgasm crashed over me like a wave. My cock spurted my release all over Daddy’s tentacles as my mind flew free of any trouble, and my body quaked with the strength of the agonizing pleasure slipping through me.

Finished, I sagged on his lap and whispered, “Thank you, Daddy.”

He stroked my back. “Do you feel better, baby?”

“Yeah, I do.”

Tam gently pulled me on top of them and dragged their fingers down my spine while pressing kisses to my face. “Oh, there’s my pet. You did so good. I’m so proud of you.”

“Tam.” I hugged them tight.

Daddy pressed a kiss to my shoulder, then slipped off the bed as Tam continued to pet and whisper kind words to me. Daddy returned and started rubbing soothing cream over my throbbing ass, and I moaned at the cooling sensation.

He nipped the base of my spine. “I have you.”

“Daddy.”

Tam took my mouth, and I settled into their embrace while Daddy took care of me. I was safe, and I hoped, loved.

nineteen

Should we make a snowman?

I wanted to go get a tree right away. This was our last full day here, as long as Chase agreed to come home with us. If not… then this place was mine and Nyx’s new home until Chase agreed to be ours. I thought I could get used to it here, but Nyx? Well, he would have to adjust. Besides, he would no more leave Chase than I would.

But, barring any issues, we were leaving tomorrow afternoon, and I wanted a Christmas tree. The guest services assistant we’d been assigned after we bought Chase—Jerri—wasn’t available until this afternoon, which left us the rest of the morning. Nyx wanted to just laze around the house, but I was bored.