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I grinned like a fucking idiot because this little girl always put a smile on my face. Before she was born, I never smiled unless Alex ripped one out of me.

“There once was a princess named Sofia,” I told her. “She lived in a great big castle on the sea with four knights and a powerful queen.”

She nestled her face against the pillow and laughed. “Why is Mommy always the queen?”

“Who says it’s her?”

“I have four daddies and one mommy.”

Sofia was too young to understand our unconventional relationship. Her friends asked a lot of questions. Why does Daddy Damian take you to school and Daddy Marcello pick you up? Not to mention when people saw the five of us in public with our children. It was clear we were with Alex.

“That makes you even more special than other kids.” I traced my fingers down her arm. “You have four knights to protect you and a queen who will do anything to keep you safe.”

After that, she let me tell the story and passed out beside me. I almost dozed off until I heard the door creak, and the light from the hallway filled the dark room.

Alex stood in the entryway, with her hand on the doorknob, a big smile on her face.

Careful not to disturb Sofia, I took one last look at her and followed Alex into the hallway, closing the door behind me.

I gripped her hip, pushing up the silk top, showing off her toned stomach. After having five children, she still looked incredible. Her body filled out with curves, and her breasts were even bigger.

“Everything okay, Pet?”

She smiled, standing on her tippy toes to kiss me. “I love seeing you with Sofia. You’re such a good dad, Damian.”

In most areas of my life, I needed reassurance that I was doing the right thing—someone to tell me if my behavior was normal. But with Sofia, I never had to ask myself that question. I knew I was a good dad. And I loved when Alex confirmed that, making me believe it even more.

I kissed her back. “Sofia had another nightmare.”

Alex pushed on my chest until my back hit the wall. Hooking her leg around me, she rubbed her pussy on my cock. “I want to make more babies with you.”

She’d been like this since Cato turned five. Bastian was the last of us to get Alex pregnant, and Cato was supposed to be the last pregnancy. But she enjoyed being pregnant and having our babies.

My dick poked through the slit in my boxers, teasing her wetness through her shorts. I stripped off her bottoms and lifted her into my arms. Using the wall as an anchor, I leaned back and rocked into her.

Her head fell to my chest, and she breathed on my neck. “Damian.”

I wanted to fuck her good, so I carried her down the hall and into my bedroom. Without breaking our bond, I lowered us to the bed and continued to thrust deeper, ripping screams from her beautiful lips. She grabbed my hand and wrapped it around her throat. My girl loved when I put my mark on her.

Made her mine.

“Tie me up, Damian.”

I smiled at her request. “Bad, Pet.”

I lifted one of the red silk straps attached to the bedpost. I pinned Alex’s arms above her head and secured her wrists one at a time. Thrusting into her harder, she whimpered each time, squeezing my cock with her pussy.

“You’re so wet,” I grunted, breathing through my nose. “Fuck, you feel good.”

“So do you.” Her eyes locked onto mine. “Harder, Damian. Let your brothers see every place you touched me.”

A sick grin tugged at my mouth.

Alex said I wrecked her pussy every time we fucked. I changed a lot over the years but still enjoyed rough sex. If she wanted slow and sweet, she went to Marcello or Bastian.

They could give that to her.

Even Luca had his moments where he was a different man with her. But Alex didn’t come to me to make love. She wanted me to fuck her so hard and fast she couldn’t catch her breath. My wife wanted me to shatter her existence with each orgasm.

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