Page 7 of Unwrapping Chase

Tam nuzzled my back. “Don’t. Nyx is lovely. Why shouldn’t you desire my coupling? He would fuck your little hole until it was sloppy and raw, and you would still plead for more, beg to be used, and thank him when he did.”

The thought of Nyx using me set me over the edge. I came all over Tam’s tentacles, pleasure sweeping through me.

“Beautiful,” they whispered. “You are so beautiful.”

I thrust into their tight hold, riding the orgasm until I sagged backward. They caught me easily, holding me up.

“My turn,” Tam whispered.

I nodded, more than ready to have them fuck my ass. I adored the oversensitive pain that came with being fucked after my release. If Tam wanted to take their pleasure from my body, I was more than happy to allow them. I started to push my jeans down, but they stopped me.

“Oh no. I won’t take you like that here.” Tam shoved a thinner tentacle—one that had a long, nipple-like end that set it apart—into my mouth, and I sucked. Liquid rushed out and filled my mouth, making me cry out. It was so tart, yet amazing. I never wanted to stop tasting it. I wanted to suck on them for the rest of my life.

Tam moaned, holding me close to their much smaller frame. “Yes, like that,” they said. “Suck me nice and deep. Into yourthroat. Let me fill you.”I felt Tam’s tentacle push deeper into my throat. I gagged, but they didn’t retreat. Instead, they stroked my back and made cooing noises until I relaxed around their tentacle, and they continued sliding deeper. When I groaned, Tam started fucking my mouth with abandon, using me for their pleasure.

It was marvelous.

I surrendered completely to their whims. I had no idea why I enjoyed being a toy for other people to use as much as I did, but the feel of their tentacle claiming my mouth was utterly amazing. I wanted it so badly; I wanted to be more than claimed; I wanted to be owned; I wanted to be destroyed. I wanted to be taken by Tam and Nyx until I no longer knew which way was up or who I was without them filling me.

Tam released a guttural groan, and warm liquid flooded my mouth. The liquid was thicker than water, and it was tangy with an edge of honey that made me whimper and moan, hips bucking. I eagerly swallowed around them to get every single drop.

“That’s it,” Tam said. “Take it all. Don’t waste any of it. Livns is too important.”

My cock lifted, plumping up again, and I was shocked. It was far too soon for me to be ready to go again. I was one of those dudes who had a long refractory period. One of Tam’s tentacles curled around my dick and stroked it from base to tip. I whimpered. Hells. It was magical. This time felt even better than the last somehow.

“We need to go upstairs, don’t we? You need to fuck me with this big, hard cock, don’t you?” Tam asked, a smirk evident in their voice.

I nodded, mouth still full of their tentacle. Every plan to not fuck them had gone out the window. I was more than ready totake whatever crumbs of affection that Tam was willing to give me, even if it was only for a couple of hours.

Suddenly, my mouth was empty, and I moaned. No. I wanted more.

“Did you flood him, Tam?” a rough voice demanded.

Nyx was towering over me. He clasped my chin with his long fingers, staring deep into my eyes. He forced my mouth open and pushed a finger into me. I whined at the invasion, running my tongue over the digit and sucking on him. I would rather it be his dick as he forced me to my knees and made me please him like I belonged to him, like he owned my mouth and body. I would give him everything that he wanted and more. Anything at all if he and Tam would keep me.

I would be the best boy for him and Tam.

I looked up at him with wide eyes, sucking and licking his finger, and silently pleaded for him to let me be his and Tam’s good boy, to let me serve them. Nyx merely watched me. He slipped another finger into my mouth and teased the back of my tongue, and I groaned, obediently swallowing around him.

“Interesting,” Nyx commented.

He removed his digits, and I whimpered. I wanted more. So much more.

A viscous blue liquid clung to him. Nyx glared at Tam, who grinned, swaying back and forth with their hands tucked behind their back.

“You flooded him,” Nyx stated, holding up his blue-coated fingers. “Did you ask?”

“No.”

“Tam,” Nyx growled. “Go straight to our room, take off your clothes, and lie flat on your stomach.”

Tam lowered his eyes. “Am I in trouble?”

“Yes.”

With slow movements, Tam trudged up the stairs, but they paused. “Nyx.”

“Go.”