Page 58 of Unwrapping Chase

“In lollikrake culture, we bite our spouses, marking them. It doesn’t mean you cannot play where you will. We’ve already established that that’s fine. But it means you’re mine.”

“And mine,” Tam piped up. “Thank Cri you’re asking. I’d have been so angry if we got home and people were eyeing our Chase.”

I quite agreed. It would’ve been hard not to stake a possessive claim if there were overtures for Chase.

Chase didn’t say anything, his brow furrowed.

I smoothed the tension away and pressed a kiss to the sharp divot between his eyebrows, then my thumb lingered where the dimple would appear when he smiled, wishing to see it.

“What?” I asked.

Tam slithered over me to get closer to Chase. Their hand joined mine, cupping Chase’s perfect face. “What?”

“Would I have to bite you?” he asked.

I felt a laugh bubble up at his concerned voice, but Tam answered for me, “I would love to bear your mark, pet, but no, you don’t have to.”

“And if I want to?” His cheeks were a deep red.

This time, I did laugh. “Tam already said they wanted your bite, and so do I, baby. You belong to us, but we also belong to you.”

He nodded. “I want you to bite me.”

Tam nearly threw themself on Chase, but I contained them and said, “It will hurt.”

“That’s fine, Daddy,” he said, and the space between my hearts heated up as they pounded together almost violently. BeforeTam could lay claim to his sweet flesh, Chase said, “I want you both to fuck me.”

“Aren’t you tired?” I asked, concerned.

Tam had no such worries, because both of their spiculi slicked over Chase’s mouth. He instantly opened and sucked them in.

I frowned, but I let it go. Chase wanted to fuck, and he was grown. He knew his limits, though I did worry that he wasn’t paying attention to his body’s warnings.

“He needs your semmin, Nyx,” Tam said, and Chase nodded, his eyes wide.

My frown deepened. I hadn’t spent much time preparing Chase’s hole for me, and as much as he talked about me breaking him, I truly didn’t want to.

Chase pulled Tam’s spiculi out of his mouth and ignored Tam’s subsequent whine. He begged, “Please, Daddy? I need it. I need you in my ass, filling me, and Tam in my mouth, taking me.”

I growled and slammed my mouth to his. I licked him and tasted Tam. I reached for them, needing Tam close, and they pressed against us. The kiss between the three of us was more tongue and teeth than lips. It was messy, claiming, but so damn right. We belonged together, and both Tam and I needed to claim our small human.

I was too impatient to draw this out as Chase might need. I burned to claim him for my own. Pulling away, I pushed Chase onto his hands and knees, settling behind him. I slapped his ass, and he groaned, cock dripping.

“Daddy is going to fuck this needy hole so hard.”

“Yes, Daddy,” he panted.

“You’re going to be screaming and gagging around Tam’s cock.”

“Ugh,” Chase groaned, unable to reply as Tam claimed his mouth, shoving their cock deep into him without warning.

I grinned at my throupling. Hooking my fingers around the wide plug, I pulled it free. Chase grunted around Tam, but his pretty little hole gaped open for me, and he shoved his ass back. I secured the lube and worked some into his hole and over my semmin.

I was large. All implekrake and fetkrake were. It was the breeding cock. As an implekrake, I could take such a cock and get pregnant, but I never had because Tam had never found someone for me to breed with. That had changed. I might not be able to get Chase pregnant, but he could certainly get me pregnant eventually, adding to our family.

“Breathe for Daddy,” I told Chase and caught Tam’s eye. Tam nodded, slipping out of Chase’s mouth.

Chase panted, saliva dripping from his swollen lips. We had used him a lot in the past few days, but this was going to be more than he’d ever taken.