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And the only way Malorie was getting out of here was in a fucking body bag.

Malorie placed her hand on my arm and leaned into me so her breasts pressed against my side. I grimaced and looked down at her, nothing but disgust showing on my features. Something clanged over in the kitchen area, and Hawke snickered. “Oh, boy,” he whispered.

I barely had time to look up before April’s manicured fingers were wrapping around Malorie’s wrist and flinging her hand off of me. Malorie reared back in surprise, and I quickly gripped April’s hips, settling her on my lap before she could do something I knew her sweet soul would later regret.

She was too good for violence.

“Sheathe the claws, baby girl,” I rumbled in her ear before nipping at the skin of her neck.

“I didn’t mean—didn’t know—” Malorie stammered.

“We areallwith April,” Tank calmly informed Malorie as he came to my side and reached up to run his fingers through April’s hair. He tugged her head back by a fistful of her dark strands and pressed a quick, hard kiss to her lips before looking back at Malorie. “If she feels threatened, shewilllash out.”

It went without saying that all seven of us would back her up one hundred percent, too.

Malorie’s eyes were wide with a mixture of shock and wonder. I slid my hand under April’s shirt, splaying my palm over her belly. Tank released her hair, and I spun April around, making her squeak in surprise, her hands coming up to clutch my shoulders, her thighs squeezing my hips.

“Hawke, you’re with me,” I ordered, not looking away from the jealous little vixen straddling my lap. Hawke grunted in answer as our woman’s eyes went all hazy. “Someone finish breakfast and bring us up three plates when it’s done.”

I stood from the chair I’d been sitting in with April wrapped around me, her face buried in the crook of my neck. Her nails dug into the back of my neck, but I welcomed the pain.

Someone had encroached upon her territory, and she needed reassurance. I understood it. If someone had touched her like that, I’d probably have fucked her right in front of them.

I could feel Hawke’s presence at my back, and I shivered when he trailed his fingers down my spine as I made my way up the stairs.

“Playing a dangerous game, boy,” I warned him, but I had a feeling he was trying to get a rise out of me. It was what he did because he knew I wouldn’t hold back on him. If I wanted him to hurt, I’d make him hurt. And the way he craved pain…

My cock throbbed, aching to bury itself inside of him.

Hawke hummed. “I’ve got a thing for danger, Capone.”Fuck, did he ever. And I loved indulging him—safely. Always safely. Because I never wanted totrulyhurt him.

“Don’t tease him, Daddy,” April said, turning her head so she could look at Hawke with her chin resting on my shoulder. I tightened my grip on her in response, a shiver rolling down my spine.

Fuck, I loved hearing her call him Daddy. It fucking did something to me. Hawke earning the title of Daddy was something…special. Something worth cherishing. Hawke saidhe understood the depth of the gift she’d given him; I truly hoped he did. It was the best fucking title he could have, honestly.

I wasn’t a Daddy by any means, but even I envied him just the tiniest bit for earning something so beautiful and precious.

Hawke chuckled. “Teasing him is half the fun, doll.”

“Teasing me will also earn you a spanking with the paddle and lots of fucking edging,” I calmly reminded him as I pushed open the door to my room. Hawke groaned. “Now, do you want to continue teasing me, or would you like to be able to come in our woman’s tight little pussy while I fuck her ass?” I asked him.

April tightened her thighs around me with a desperate little moan, her hips rolling against my hard cock. Groaning, I eased her down onto the bed and glanced over at Hawke, who had just shut the door and was now waiting on my command. Always such a good boy for me. “Strip, boy.”

He quickly began to pull his clothes off. I looked down at April and cupped her cheek, brushing my thumb over the corner of her sweet lips. “You know I don’t see any other woman, right?” I calmly asked her. She sighed and nodded, her eyes focused on mine, just how I wanted them. “Despite that, baby girl, I’m so fucking proud of you for standing your ground against her. She intruded on the safe space we made for you, and you had every right to defend that.” Leaning down, I brushed my lips to hers. “Such a good girl.”

She made a small sound in the back of her throat as she tried to follow my lips when I pulled away. I clasped her hand and placed it over my stiff cock, still confined in my jeans. She whimpered and moaned, her fingers gripping me through the fabric. It tookevery ounce of my restraint not to fuck into her hand. “For you being so fucking good for me, baby, I won’t make you wait. And I’ll let you cum as many times as you want. How does that sound?”

“Perfect,” she breathed. She let her eyes meet mine again. “Thank you.”

Fuck, she was so sweet. So good.

I eased her out of her clothes and tossed them to the floor. Once she was naked, I ran my eyes over her smooth, tattoo-covered skin. She was so fucking beautiful. I could stare at her all day and never grow bored. Every bit of her was a masterpiece. Something to be worshipped. To be loved and doted on.

People in ancient Greece would have carved sculptures of her.

“Hawke,” I rumbled, not removing my eyes from our woman, “undress me.”

“Fuck yes,” Hawke groaned. He slid behind me and reached around, unsnapping my jeans. I toed out of my boots for him to make it a bit easier when he tugged my jeans down my legs. April’s breathing quickened when my cock finally sprang free, and she licked her lips, eyeing me hungrily.

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