Chapter 24
Chapter Twenty-Four
Kip
By the time Corvus’s punishment was over, he was a sobbing mess, and his dick was hard where it pressed against my thigh, leaving a sticky mess on my sweats.
Michelle, who’d stayed in front of him the entire time, petting his face and hair and whispering sweet words to him, helped me sit him up on my lap.
He hissed once he was seated on his bottom but sank back against my chest as soon as he was upright.
“You did so well, chibi,” I praised, pushing his sweaty, damp strands back off his forehead. “You’re so pretty when you’re taking your punishment like a good boy.”
Corvus preened, moaning softly in the back of his throat at my words.
I slipped my hand under his T-shirt, palming his flat stomach.
The muscles there quivered beneath my touch, and he trembled, his breath hitching in his throat.
I nuzzled his neck, watching from beneath my lashes as Michelle grabbed his water and snack—grapes and cheese.
She stood in front of him between our spread legs and pressed the open bottle of water to his lips.
He greedily gulped it down, his tears beginning to slow, though he didn’t leave the headspace I’d managed to put him in, the one where he was warm and fuzzy and felt the safest. The one where he let us take care of him and make all the decisions without a fight, trusting us to always make the right choices for him.
“Open, bub,” Michelle gently commanded.
Corvus parted his lips, letting her place a grape between them, and she smiled, making my heart clench. I loved watching the two of them together. Loved seeing her in her element, taking care of our boy.
“Good boy,” she praised.
I kept touching him—playing with his nipples, tracing the muscles of his abdomen, counting his ribs with my fingertips—until she was done feeding him.
Then, I turned his head to face me and kissed him, slipping my tongue between his lips to deepen it.
He made a small, keening noise in the back of his throat before he clutched at my arms around him, his desperation bleeding into our kiss.
I couldn’t get enough of how greedy he was for us. It was so clear he wanted us to himself, and I was all too willing to give him what he wanted. He deserved to have someone who was all his, and now, he got two someones.
“Daddy…” he mewled when I licked and sucked at the skin of his neck. His head fell back against my shoulder, his head lolling to the side, granting me even more access. I groaned in appreciation. He knew what I wanted without me having to say a word. He truly was made for this. For me. For us.
Michelle dropped to her knees between Corvus’s spread legs and smirked up at him wickedly. He only managed to look down at her, his eyes a little dazed.
“You ready to sit on Daddy’s cock, bub?” she asked, and that was when I noticed her fingers were already slick with lube.
“Yes, please, Mommy,” Corvus begged, his voice breathy and throaty. There was no mistaking the wanting note in his voice, and it had me gripping his hips, so I could thrust against his pretty, perky ass. Fuck, he was wrecking me, and I wasn’t even inside of him yet.
As much as I didn’t want to, I lifted him from my lap. Michelle wrapped her arm around his thighs, steadying him as I slipped down my sweats and kicked them aside. I wanted to be ready to impale him on my cock as soon as he was stretched enough.
“Alright, chibi,” I said, reaching forward to grip his hips. “Come sit back on Daddy’s lap.”
He quickly sat back down, turning his head for a kiss again, which I happily obliged while I situated him so Michelle had access to his pretty hole.
As soon as she probed at his opening, he whined, his cock leaking all over his shirt.
I quickly lifted the offending fabric and tugged it over his head before wrapping my fist around him.
“Daddy…” he whined, arching his back. “F-fuck,” he hissed when Michelle slipped a finger inside of him. “Mommy, more,” he begged.
“I’m working on it, bub,” she said, laughter in her voice. “I know you’re needy, but I have to take my time. I won’t hurt you.”
“You won’t,” he gasped. “I promise. Please.”
“So desperate for it,” I mused as I slowly worked my fist up and down his length. He sobbed and nodded, his chest shuddering. I hummed, running my nose up the length of his throat. “We’re going to take care of you, chibi. I promise.”
“I know,” he croaked. Then, he gasped, and I knew Michelle had worked on stretching him, no doubt adding a second finger.
She was kissing his bare thighs and nipping at spots that had him trembling and trying to grind down on her fingers.
He was so fucking responsive, and I couldn’t tear my eyes away from him.
He had no idea how fucking stunning he was when like this.
“You’re so fucking beautiful,” I rasped. “You’re doing so good for Mommy, chibi. Taking her fingers so well. I can’t wait to see you split open on my cock. We’re going to wreck you, boy.”
Michelle hummed in agreement then leaned forward and sucked his balls into her mouth. He cried out, and I had to tighten my fingers around the base of his cock to keep him from coming. I wanted him to come inside Michelle and not a single moment sooner.
“Daddy,” he sobbed. “I need to come.”
“I know, but not until you’re inside Mommy,” I soothed. “Just a little longer, chibi, right?” I asked, looking at Michelle.
She nodded. “He’s nearly there. He’s doing so good for us. Being so patient.”
Corvus whined. I continued toying with him, my own cock leaking, desperate to be inside of him. And when Michelle finally uttered those magical words, I didn’t waste a fucking beat. I lifted our boy, and Michelle gripped my cock, angling it so I could slide Corvus down on my length.
“Fuck!” he cried out, his hands scrabbling for purchase. I circled my arms around his ribs, holding him tightly as he struggled to accommodate my length. But Michelle didn’t wait. She rested her knees on either side of our legs, then gripped Corvus’s cock and slowly sank down on him.
His eyes rolled back in his skull, and he moaned like a whore, his thighs shaking over mine.
I lifted one of my arms to curl my hand around the back of Michelle’s neck, slanting my lips across hers.
She moaned and rocked on Corvus’s thick length, and when I released her, she kissed Corvus next.
And though I knew my arms would be burning come morning, I began to lift both of them so I could fuck up into Corvus.
Just as I promised, we wrecked him. By the time the three of us had come, Corvus was damn near catatonic between us.
“Let’s get you in bed, chibi,” I said gently as Michelle eased off his lap and headed to the bathroom to clean up.
“Donwanmove,” he slurred, his head lolling against my shoulder. His eyelids had already drooped closed. I knew he wouldn’t be awake much longer.
“You don’t have to,” I promised. “I’ll move you myself, okay?
” I gently lifted him off my spent cock, and immediately, cum leaked between us, but I paid it no mind as I turned him so I could curl my arms beneath his knees and back.
Standing, I made my way around the bed, then gently deposited him in the center.
He was out like a fucking light the moment his head hit the pillow.
“Here,” Michelle said, coming to me with a warm, damp washcloth. “Let’s get him cleaned up and tucked in. He’ll sleep in late tomorrow.”
I nodded. “I’ll tell him to come to the shop when he wakes up and has had breakfast.” I leaned in and kissed her. She sank into me, letting me lead. “You two were so goddamn breathtaking together.”
Watching them make out while she rode him had been everything I thought it would be and more. So much more. My wife and our boy coming together as one was worthy of being painted.
“He’s perfect for us,” Michelle said, turning her head to smile softly at our boy. “Everything I imagined for us and more.”
I wound my arms around her and rested my chin on her head, taking a moment to admire our boy, as well. He had a long, long road of healing ahead of him, but I knew with our support and guidance, he’d heal and become the very best version of himself he could be.
And I couldn’t wait to see how fucking gorgeous his smile would be when he finally healed and moved on from his past.