Page 64 of Unwrapping Chase
“In my culture, Tam, or rather their gender, is the one who picks any outside parents for the spousal group, which is rare and usually only happens in couplings. They have picked someone for me.”
My heart ached, and I pressed my face into Nyx’s neck. I knew it shouldn't bother me, but it did.
Nyx laid me on the table, and I refused to release him, so his weight pressed down on me. He placed gentle kisses to my tear-stained cheeks. “My silly boy, Tam picked you.”
“W-what?” I gaped at him.
A gentle laugh slipped out of his lips. “Tam picked you to father all of our children.”
“Me?”
“Yes, boy,” Nyx said, rocking his hips against mine. I suddenly became very aware of his cock pressed against my plugged hole. “Why would you think differently? One day,” he growled, nipping at my collarbone, “You will fuck your Daddy with that thick cock of yours and fill me with your spend until my stomach nearly bursts with our egg, then I will bring our child into the world.”
I squeezed him close to me. “I want that.”
“So do I, baby.”
“I picked well,” Tam said from behind us. They brushed a hand over my forehead. “I picked so well. Our kids are going to be as adorable as Chase.”
I turned beet red.
“Yes, they are,” Nyx rumbled. “Until then, I think we should fuck our Christmas gift.”
“I agree,” Tam said right before they claimed my mouth.
I moaned, their tongue slicking over mine. Nyx drew me up, stealing my lips from Tam and making me whine, then turned me around more quickly than I could process what was happening. I was pressed into Tam, and Nyx was behind me. He lifted one of my legs, and his fingers played with the plug in my hole for a few seconds, making me cry, then yanked it out.
“I think we should both fuck our slut,” Nyx said, and I groaned, head going back.
Tam nibbled on my chest, their sharp teeth catching on my skin. “I think he likes that idea.”
“I do,” I panted. I needed it. I wanted both of my partners inside of me at the same time. “I can take it, Daddy.” I looked over my shoulder at him. “I want it.”
Nyx kissed me far more gently than I would’ve guessed. “I know, dear heart.”
Next, Tam kissed me softly. “All of our throupling together.”
“Yes,” I breathed.
Tam kept control of my mouth as Nyx rained kisses down my neck. He suddenly lifted my other leg, his tentacles joined by Tam’s, and I yelped, heart racing. “We have you,” he said.
“We’ll never let you go. Ever,” Tam practically growled as they attacked my mouth again. I surrendered to them, loving that they were as desperate for me as I was for them.
Nyx continued to press kisses to my neck and shoulders, his tongue dragging over my skin. I was whining into Tam’s mouth and bucking my hips in search of friction. My cock was throbbing and leaking with my arousal.
I yanked my lips away and panted, “I love you. Both of you.”
“I love you too, baby,” Nyx whispered as his fingers circled my rim.
“Aw,” Tam cried, squishing me even more into Nyx. “I love you. I love us.”
“Yes,” Nyx said. “Us.”
I lost my ability to speak because Tam pushed one of their spiculi into me, and I cried out.
“I’m going to get you nice and soft for us,” they whispered.
One of Nyx’s fingers plunged into me, and I whimpered, but started to rock my hips to get them both in deeper. Tam kissed me as they continued to fuck me with their spicul, and Nyx bit and nipped everywhere he could reach while his and Tam’s tentacles brushed and stroked every inch of me. I was alive with pleasure and sensations. My cock was so hard and leaking. I needed to come, but Daddy and Tam hadn’t given permission.