Chapter 20
Chapter Twenty
Corvus
I leaned back my head, letting the warm shower water beat down on my skull.
I’d woken up sandwiched between Michelle and Kip, and it’d immediately made me feel a bit better knowing they hadn’t left me alone while I’d been napping.
Today had been rough enough without having to wake up alone.
Even Mercy slept at the foot of the bed, with her big head resting on my legs, instead of being in the kennel I had a feeling they put her in to sleep.
I was quickly becoming addicted to the idea of my own little family outside of Hudson and Kreed.
They had each other, and now, I had my own people, too.
People who worshiped me and loved me in a way I’d craved for so long.
They didn’t give me room to second-guess anything with them because they laid out everything so plainly for me.
They didn’t hide their feelings or try to slow things down between us.
I’d only known them for a few short days—a week, at most—and I already knew Kip and Michelle were my forever people. My Mommy and Daddy. The people who would take care of me for the rest of our lives.
When I emerged from the bathroom with only a towel around my hips since I didn’t have any clothes to change into, Kip and Michelle were lounging on the bed, cuddled up together.
They had a movie paused on the TV on the opening credits.
Immediately, Michelle moved and patted the spot between them. “Come sit.”
I flushed. “I’m only in my towel.”
Her smile was pure wickedness. “Isn’t being naked more comfy? Come on, bub. We can try to hunt you down more clothes if you really want—”
I shook my head because she was right. Being naked was more comfortable. I just didn’t want to make them uncomfortable or somehow overstep some boundary I was unaware of. Because I knew the moment I was between them, my body would react accordingly.
I wanted them both so badly, but I also knew they wanted to wait. And come to find out, for the ones I really wanted, I was okay with waiting.
“I can undress, too, if that’ll help,” Kip suggested with a wink.
The idea of sitting on the bed with a naked Kip had my dick chubbing. I quickly shook my head. “No,” I rushed out then warmed. “I don’t mean that in a bad way. I just…”
Kip chuckled. “Come on, chibi. It’s okay. Leave the towel on, if you want.”
I quickly nodded then got onto the bed between them. Michelle pulled the blankets over my lap, not saying anything about me still having the towel wrapped around my waist.
“I thought we could watch a movie, and if we get hungry, we can eat leftover pizza for dinner,” Kip suggested. “A nice relaxing night for you. We can start the day tomorrow with your punishment. You’ve had enough going on today.”
Disappointment swept through me. I actually wanted to be punished tonight.
He said it might help clear my brain and reset my emotions a little, and I wanted to try that.
To see if it actually worked. But if he thought it would be better to wait until tomorrow, then did I really have a position to argue? He knew more about all this than I did.
“Unless you want us to punish you tonight,” Michelle offered. “It’s okay if you do, bub. We can give you your punishment then watch the show. Is that what you want?”
I swallowed thickly then slowly nodded. “Please, Mommy.”
Kip got off the mattress and moved to the foot of the bed, taking a seat on the cushioned chest at the end.
“Come here, chibi,” he gently commanded.
I quickly slid off the bed and made my way to him.
Once I was in front of him, he spread his thighs and gripped my hips, tugging me between his knees.
His fingers wrapped around my towel, and he looked up at me, meeting my gaze with his warm, dark eyes.
“Is it okay if the towel comes off? Or would you prefer a barrier?”
“Off, Daddy,” I whispered. “But I may be hard.”
He grinned. “I expect no less, chibi.” He undid the towel and let it drop to the floor, keeping his eyes on my face. “I’m going to spank you. You’ll count after each one, and you’ll thank me for each one. Clear?”
Precum leaked from my tip, and I nodded—probably a little too eagerly. “Yes, Daddy.”
“Good boy.” He pulled his eyes from my face, taking a moment to admire me in a way that had tingles racing down my spine, then pressed a kiss to my hipbone before releasing me. “Drape yourself over my thighs.”
Once I did, he situated me so my toes were barely touching the floor.
One of his legs was pushed up to keep me tilted, and he curled a hand around my ribcage to keep me pinned exactly how he wanted.
I was already so hard, it hurt, and I knew he felt my length pressed into his thigh. There was no way he couldn’t.
“This punishment is for disappearing on your family last night, getting drunk without anyone to watch over you, and leaving your phone at home. Each infraction comes with ten spankings, which means you’ll get thirty swats. What are your safewords, chibi?”
I blew out a soft breath. “Green, yellow, and red, Daddy.”
“What do you say if you want your punishment to end or it’s too much for you?”
“Red, Daddy,” I quickly answered.
“Good boy.” He stroked his thumb over my side, and right after, his hand cracked across my right ass cheek.
I squeaked in surprise, just barely remembering to count and thank him.
It went on and on, and with every strike to my bottom, I fell deeper and deeper into a headspace that made everything fuzzy.
I was crying, my ass was burning and throbbing, but I’d never felt better than I did in that moment as Kip punished me.
“Easy, chibi,” Kip soothed. He lifted me, settling me on his lap so my back was pressed to his chest. I hissed, then hiccupped as my sore, burning ass settled on his thighs.
Michelle was suddenly in front of me, her small hands cupping my cheeks.
Her calloused thumbs swiped over my skin, wiping away tears, but they wouldn’t stop streaming.
“Color?” she gently asked.
“Green,” I croaked. “Green, Mommy.”
I’d never felt better in my life than I did right then.
She smiled softly at me. “You did so good, bub.” She dropped to her knees between mine and Kip’s splayed thighs, then slid her palms up my legs until she was gripping my hips.
My breath hitched in my throat when she moved her lips closer to my cock then looked up at me beneath her lashes.
“You ready for your reward for taking your punishment so well?”
“R-reward?” I stuttered. I thought if I was being punished for something bad, a reward wasn’t a possibility. Was she saying there was?
Kip hummed and nuzzled the curve of my neck. “Yes, chibi. A reward. Let her make you feel good.”
I eagerly nodded, and she laughed softly before lowering her lips to my cock.
The moment her mouth wrapped around me, I was a fucking goner.
I’d been leaking and damn near about to burst the entire time Kip had punished me, and her warm, wet mouth sent me right over the edge like a pubescent teen with no stamina.
My body slumped, and Kip tightened his arms around me.
“I think someone is ready for dinner and a movie now, don’t you?” he asked Michelle, who rose from the floor and licked her lips.
“I agree.” She gripped my chin and leaned in to kiss me. I moaned beneath her lips, the taste of myself on her tongue strong. “I’ll give you the rest of your punishment in the morning, bub. Let Kip take care of you while I get dinner re-heated.”
And then, she was gone, Mercy trotting after her.
Kip lifted me like I weighed nothing and gently deposited me on the bed. “Roll onto your belly, chibi. I need to apply lotion to your backside, and then, we’ll cuddle until Mommy comes back with food, okay?”
“’Kay, Daddy,” I slurred, ready to go back to sleep. Mommy and Daddy had been so right about punishments. They made me feel safe and fuzzy, and I felt free from the burdens that’d been weighing on my shoulders for months.
I never wanted to leave this headspace.