Page 66 of Unwrapping Chase

Chase was bent over in laughter.

I couldn’t help but smile at the two of them, but I managed to contain my laughter. We had gotten back from another appointment, and Nyx was near the end of his pregnancy with our first child—or rather our first children, as he was pregnant with twins. To say Nyx was upset about the size of the egg that was going to come out of him for us to incubate was putting it mildly. He was done, so very done, though he’d confessed to me one night after Chase had fallen asleep that he wanted more after this.

That was something I was fine with in a couple of years, once our children were a bit older.

Moving over to Chase, I started to strip him out of his clothes. He wasn’t always naked, like we wanted, but all of us, him included, preferred it when he was. With Nyx’s foul mood, it wasn’t a bad idea to reveal our little pet's bespeckled skin.

Chase helped me, smiling softly. Our precious Chase had only blossomed under our care. He rarely thought bad things about himself, but Nyx was always ready to spank them out of him when needed. Chase often joined me with other partners, but he also stayed with Nyx a lot.

And Nyx. He had finally adjusted his hours to be more reasonable, so we saw him every day. He also took days off and made time for us, together and separate, as well as any playmates or secondary partners he had.

There was something to be said for finding the perfect partner for my spouse. I loved Chase as much as Nyx did, but Nyx needed him in a way that I did not. Finally, Nyx wasn’t as lonely when I went off to see my secondary partners and playmates. Also, I now had someone who could come with me when I played. It was nice to bring Chase to meet some of the special people in my life. Our human just fit. Cri had outdone herself when she made him, and I thanked her daily for Chase and Nyx. I had also left twenty-six pearls on her altar—the same age Chase was when she gifted him to us.

With a growl, Nyx managed to get upright. Chase squealed and ducked behind me. “Protect me, Tam,” he begged, his warm, naked body pressed against my back, making my hole twitch and my spiculi leak.

Chase might be taller and broader than me, but he certainly wasn’t stronger. I smirked at Nyx and grabbed Chase with my tentacles to force him to stand in front of me, shackling him in place.

My fingers curled around the leather collar that Nyx had placed around Chase’s neck and dragged him down to my eyelevel. “I think you have been very naughty, and your Daddy needs to punish you.”

“No,” he said, writhing, but his cock was hard, and he was pushing his plump ass out for Nyx already.

“Level?” Nyx demanded.

Chase’s cheeks pinked. “One.”

Nyx spanked him.

Our throupling squealed. “Thank you, Daddy, for spanking me.”

Another smack sounded. Nyx growled, “And Tam.”

“Thank you, Tam, for making me take my punishment.”

I pressed a kiss to his lips, and Chase hungrily met me. Yes. I was very good at finding a partner for my spouse and me.