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“What was that song?” I asked him. “A lullaby?” I knew what that was, but I was unfamiliar with them. If my parents had sung to me or my sisters as babies, I didn’t remember. He cleared his throat and rubbed a hand across the back of his neck awkwardly. “Uh. Not exactly. I don’t know any of those. It was ‘Hotel California’ by The Eagles.”
“Do I need to call Chaos in here to tongue-fuck your tits?” Hawk groaned. Both of us froze. Like even he couldn’t believe he’d said the words.
“If you’d wanted me to taste your cum, Hawk, you could have just asked me to blow you. No need for me to lick it from her pussy.” Then he winked at me. “Though for the record, if you’d come to me this morning, even dripping with his cum, I still would have.”
“Except we both know you don’t hate me at all, Hawk. And that when I come to your room tonight, it’s going to be unlocked.”
“Can the two of you stop arguing for a single minute and just fuck me so I can come?”

