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“Kiss me like that, and you’ll never get rid of me,” she teases, still a little breathless, as she opens her eyes and smiles.

“Always, baby girl,” I promise in a husky voice.

“Also. Fuck Franco. You aren’t him. Never were. We will all remind you of that every day. All of us. For what it’s worth, and you might not think it now, I know you would make an amazing father,” she says tenderly, tugging gently on her wrists until I lighten my hold so she can frame my face between her soft palms.

I haven’t let go of her yet. Just a little bit longer.

“Yes.” Tey’s voice hisses in excitement beside us like a fucking snake, making us both jump from being startled.

“Tey! No!” Tillie groans in defeat as her head rests against my pecs, and Tey slides up behind and rocks them side to side as his arms slide around her waist.

“Oh yes. It’s happening. Logan is aboard the baby train, too. Oh fuck! That’s how we can get you pregnant, so we don’t wonder who the father is. We can line up like a train and impale you on our fat cocks.” He shuts up instantly as Nicky appears out of fucking nowhere and smacks the back of Tey’s head.

“Bad Tey. You will respect Tillie’s wishes and wait to get her pregnant with little Tey’s. Although I like the sound of this train idea, you know I’m a top. I like the idea of you fucking our girl while I fuck you.” Nicky closes his armsaround Tey’s upper chest and low on his stomach before he tries to jump us in a tackle hug.

Tey doesn’t look upset, though, as he stares at Tillie with darkening eyes and bites his lip, playing with his piercing.

“I’ll be a bottom anytime. Need me to bend over? I’m your guy. Have a sudden need to dominate some ass, I’m your fucking guy.” Tey chokes on a gasp mixed with a moan as Nicky shuts him up by biting the meaty flesh between his neck and shoulder.

“Shut up. You sound too eager, and that just won’t do. When I finally claim your ass, I’m going to edge you for hours until you are shouting to cum. That’s what you get for teasing me.” Nicky doesn’t even try to be quiet as he tortures Tey, sending Tillie a wink as she turns around in my arms to watch them and grinds on my dick with her luscious ass.

“That turned you on, baby girl?” I whisper, licking the shell of her ear and nibbling on the sensitive flesh until her head falls back on my shoulder with a lusty moan.

“That’s one of my favorite sounds, mama. I have plans for us later tonight to hear what else comes out of that mouth.” Dom says this from the open patio doors, taking in the scene of sexual tension with a sly smirk. “Unfortunately, we have other places to be. Nicky, Tey. We’ll meet you guys at Dalton’s after dinner.”

“Why are we heading to the club?” Tillie asks Dom, her voice laced with confusion.

“It’s fight night, pet.” Nicky smiles slowly against Tey’s neck, not taking his gaze off our girl. She can’t seem to look away either, as if she’s in a trance.

Smooth fucker.

“Fight night?” She finally asks, looking at all of us and tipping her head back to gaze up at me upside down.

“You’ll see. Are you ready to go?” I ask, rubbing herarms, loving the difference in how my hands are calloused, and she’s soft as silk even over the bumps of her scars.

“Will I ever be ready for this?” She blows out of breath, reluctantly leaving my arms. “Let’s get this over with.”

That’s my girl.

“Don’t forget the cooler I set in the trunk for dinner. I took my time making that arrangement, and I hope they like the flowers. Now come give me a kiss, muffin.” Tey makes kissy faces at her and taps his cheek while turning his head to the side.

“Let’s go.” I sigh and put my hands in my pocket as I watch her glide over to Nicky and Tey with a giggle.

She kisses them both on the cheeks, stands on her toes, and whispers something to Nicky that has Tey groaning with a pout.

“I’ll make sure,” Nicky promises, his finger sliding over her necklace, which he gives a slight tug before it drops back between her breasts.

I nod when he looks at me over her head with a frown as she walks over to Dom and places herself right under his raised arm for her to cuddle into his side as they disappear into the house.

“Don’t worry. She’ll be safe with us. The tracker is still working." I glance towards the doors again to ensure Tillie can’t hear as I question Nicky about the tracking device he put in the necklace.

"I checked it this morning. It’s working. I just don’t like this. My gut is telling me something isn’t right.” Nicky takes his arms off Tey and runs a hand through his shoulder-length hair in frustration. “I’m probably just being paranoid. Just check in with me, okay?"

Tey turns and stands beside me with his pointer fingerframing his chin as he looks Nicky up and down with concern.

“What is it?” He asks as my gaze shifts between them. My shoulders are tense as I wait for Nicky to spill whatever is bothering him.

“I don’t know. Maybe I’m just stressed; this could all blow up in our faces. We have so much to lose.” Nicky stares at Tey, and I think that’s the most open expression I’ve ever seen from him, not hiding behind high walls as he looks at him with love.

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