Page 6 of Unwrapping Chase

My breath turned rough. I wanted that so badly. I needed someone to love me, to care for me, to tell me I was worth more than my past mistakes. My mind’s eye kept playing the scene of Nyx and Tam cuddling. Their love was so evident, and I craved it, but that didn’t seem to be in the cards for me.

Tam continued to massage me with their talented tentacles. I needed to put a stop to this, but I couldn’t. Also, if I was honest, I didn’t want to. It felt so good. It had been months since someone had touched me intimately, let alone since I’d had sex. I was a tactile person, and my body craved the touch of another. My cock started to firm up, slowly, and my body was coming alive under their touch in a way that it never had.

Tam teased the collar of my white undershirt, and I swallowed. I wanted them to slide underneath and tease me, touch me.

“Tam,” I panted. I shouldn’t. I’d promised myself. I’d had a plan. But that had all gone out the airlock at the feel of Tam’s skin against mine.

“Do you want this, Chase?” they asked, tickling my collarbone with the tip of their tentacle.

“Yes, please,” I begged.

They wiggled a tentacle under the collar of my white undershirt. The tip unerringly found my nipple and began rubbing it in patient circles.

I groaned, sparks shooting down my spine.

“It’s nice, isn’t it? Me taking care of you?”

“Y-yes,” I whispered, and Tam flicked my nipple harder, making me swear.

They moved faster, working my nipple into a hardened nub from the attention. Each brush sent a bolt of electricity straight to my cock until it swelled and pressed against my jeans.

“Fuck,” I moaned.

“Soon,” Tam said, pressing kisses between my shoulder blades. “Soon you will shove that big cock into me and make me scream in pleasure, and I’ll fill your mouth with my spiculi, flooding that pretty mouth of yours with my livns. I’ll send you into a breeding frenzy.”

I whined.

“You’d like that, wouldn’t you?”

I nodded. There was no room or thought in my head for lying or denying what I needed. All I could focus on was the pleasure that Tam was giving me in such a short amount of time, pleasure I’d been utterly starved for.

One of their numerous tentacles cupped my groin, and I instinctively rutted forward to grind into it for friction. My cock was hard as a rock and pressing uncomfortably against the crotch of my jeans. If I wasn’t careful, teeth marks from the zipper would be permanently indented into my shaft.

“Let’s go upstairs, Chase.”

“Wh—” I broke off because they flicked my jeans open with ease and slid into my briefs.

Holy shit. This was happening. It was really happening. I was going to fuck a lollikrake. Screw my rules or my resolution. I’d never felt this good in my entire life. What was one fuck? Nothing. It wasn’t going to mess up my rules or change anything. They’d be gone in a few days, and everything would return to how it used to be.

Tam encircled my base and pumped me in one smooth movement. I groaned, fucking into their hold. What little sense I had scattered in the wind, and I writhed into their grasp, pleasure cascading down my spine.

They hummed against my neck. “You are doing so good, Chase. Your thick cock feels so nice wrapped up in my tentacle.”

Shivers racked my body from their words and from how they expertly stroked my cock. They twisted and pumped my shaft, playing with my foreskin, rubbing my glans, and prodding my slit with the tip of their tentacle. There was so much happening all at once that it was hard to process all of the sensations. It was so amazing.

“What about Nyx?” I asked through my teeth, then released a lewd cry when they flicked and rubbed both of my nipples. What was Tam doing to me?

“Oh, he lets me play at will,” Tam said, sliding another tentacle into my briefs to stroke and play with my balls, rubbing them and squeezing them hard enough to hurt, but in the way that I liked, though I wanted them to hurt me more.

Shit, this was too good. I was going to cream my pants if they didn’t stop.

“He might even watch,” Tam said, nipping my shoulder. I hissed at the sting. “Would you like that? Would you like Nyxto watch you cry and beg for more as I fill your needy hole and mouth?”

I bit my bottom lip, nodding. I wanted that. I wanted his eyes on me as I came apart, as Tam destroyed me.

“I knew you would. I knew it. You want Nyx.”

“I’m sorry,” I forced out, hips bucking. My balls were hugging my shaft, and sweat was dripping down my face. Fuck. I was about to erupt. My muscles were so tight that I felt like I was going to rip into a thousand pieces, and my cock was so hard that pain was starting to flare up my spine. I needed release.