Page 56 of Unwrapping Chase

“Well?” Nyx asked. “You can say no, but I think since I warned you outside that you were secretly hoping for this outcome.”

Red seeped into his round cheeks above his full beard, which told me that Nyx was right—as he often was.

“I wouldn’t say no,” the doctor replied eventually.

I slid off the bed to pull the man closer and pressed my lips against his. He moaned, and I joined him before, sliding my tongue into his mouth. The scratch of his beard was marvelous. It tickled my skin, but eventually it would hurt most wondrously.

“Protection,” Nyx called out, and I waved at him. “Have fun.” He slipped out of the room, leaving me and Chase with the doctor.

“What’s your name?” I asked, licking his beard and running my fingers over his full stomach.

“Arnie.”

What a unique name. I kissed him again, groaning at the slide of his tongue on mine as I dragged him closer, rocking against him. His dick pressed against me, and I gripped his round ass with my tentacles and yanked him closer to grind against him, my cock hardening while my spiculi leaked all over the floor.

“Tam,” my throupling begged.

“I know, pet.” I kissed Arnie, then said, “Do you want to fuck my pet’s needy ass?”

He panted. “Yes.”

I grinned, planting a kiss on his lips. “I want to fuck your hairy ass.”

Arnie nodded. “Yes.”

This one wasn’t dominant like Maurice had been, but that was fine. I might not be like Nyx, who had to be in control at all times, but I was perfectly comfortable taking charge when called upon or being submissive when my partner needed it. I liked and enjoyed both roles.

I made quick work of his shirt, running my hands and tentacles over his furry chest. The scratch against my skin was magical. I adored it. I would never want to change Chase, but he could stand to have a bit more hair. I shoved Arnie’s slacks downand groaned. He had just as much hair on his thick thighs and the bush that was around his cock and all over his heavy sack.

Pumping his girthy cock, I said, “You’re beautiful.”

Arnie blushed bright red. I was enamored with this simple human. I stroked and pumped his cock, wishing he still had his foreskin. Chase wasn’t cut, but Arnie was, sadly. I bent to kiss the weeping tip, groaning. He tasted different, but no less yummy. I sucked and licked while fondling his hairy balls. Arnie panted and gently brushed my hair back.

“Tam, please.”

I smirked at Chase’s needy tone. He loved to be ignored—something me and Nyx had easily discovered. Still, I led Arnie over to him—Chase had waited long enough. I ordered, grabbing Arnie’s hair, “Suck his cock.”

A moan came out of Arnie, but he didn’t fight my command and bent to suck Chase, who screamed. I grinned. Now that my pet was taken care of, I pulled Arnie’s furry cheeks apart and groaned. Even his hole and crack had hair. I dragged my tongue over his crease, making Arnie grunt, though it was hard to hear over Chase’s nonsense words. Apparently, Arnie had a skilled mouth. I might have to test that out myself later.

I licked and sucked on Arnie’s rim, then prodded his hole with my tongue, relishing his taste. He pushed back into my face, submitting to me, but he never slowed in sucking Chase, because my throupling was once again begging to come, which I ignored.

Once I got Arnie’s hole nice and soft, I stood and grabbed the hair at the nape of Arnie’s neck. “I’m going to fuck you while you fuck my pet.”

“Yes,” he whined.

Chase was beyond reason, simply pleading for release.

I gave Arnie a condom and pulled the plug out of Chase’s ass, making my throupling whimper. Arnie put some lube on his cock, then sank into the gaping hole of Chase’s ass in one smoothmotion. Both of them released low moans. Rolling a condom on, I spread a generous amount of lube on my cock and pumped a couple of fingers in Arnie’s hot ass before thrusting into the tight warmth.

“Pet,” I growled. “I’m going to fuck you with Arnie. I control you both. The pace. Your pleasures. You do not come until I say you can.”

They both moaned, but Chase looked at me and begged, “Please, Tam. I need to come. It hurts.”

“Feel me,” I said, thrusting into Arnie, who moaned.

“Yes,” Arnie cried. “Oh, fuck.”

I laughed. He was finally becoming loud. Every expletive spilled out of Arnie’s mouth as I fucked them both with my one cock. I set a brutal pace, too turned on to go slow. None of us were going to last long, but it didn’t matter.