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She had nowhere to go. No room to move, not the way she was held by them, anchored with their cocks.

They growled when she clenched her flesh, so she did it again and then they took control and fucked her. They fucked her until she came, twice, and then they followed it with their own climaxes, and nothing could have amazed her more.

She loved them so utterly and completely, she was no one without them.

***~~~***

“I… why did you marry me then?” She couldn’t resist asking. They had taken her a few times during the night, but more and more gentle each time, worried that she was sore.

“So that we’d have enough reason to kill Kozlov if he touched you in any way.”

“When we claimed you, we meant you belong to the Shlykov Bratva. Under our protection, untouchable.”

“But why?” she persisted.

“Because it would give us the right to kill any man who touched you. Any man, at all. Do you understand what we’re saying to you?”

“But why?”

“Because you drove us out of our fucking minds. We couldn’t think straight unless were you here, in our domain, safe.”

“And the thought of you not here, under our roof, in our bed made us crazy. We had to have you for ourselves.”

“But—”

“You’re our whole world, Ansley. You were from the moment we first met you.”

“But—”

“Because we love you, Ansley. For the rest of our lives, we love you. And for eternity thereafter. We love you woman. You might belong to us but you own us.”

She couldn’t stop smiling. Her heart was set free finally and the void filled. She had wanted her grand gesture of love and romance and they had shown it to her. They didn’t marry her to take Cupid’s Toys from her. They married her because they loved her.

“I love you too. Damien. Leonid. Roman. With my whole heart and soul.”

Just like Marjorie, February fourteenth was never going to be the same ever again. This was her Valentine’s Day tradition from now onward. A reminder of how much her husbands loved her. And how much she loved them.

Her last thought before she was gathered in their arms again, was that her friend, Bethy was never going to believe what had happened her.

Epilogue

Leonid and his brothers stared up the block of flats that was ready to be demolished.

It wasn’t Merring Street, no, because their wife wouldn’t hear anything about it being demolished, so they had to cough up three times more the amount for a different location.

She had cost them the lucrativeness of Merring Street, a couple more billion dollars, and their hearts and they wouldn’t have had it any other way.

She had turned their lives upside down, that was true, but she hadn’t weakened them, hadn’t ruined them. Quite the opposite. She made them stronger, she smoothed out their rough edges, she kept them in check. She was their life, their soul and heart, and everything in between.

They would move the world for her if she asked, but she would never because she was too busy moving it herself. Except when she needed heavy lifting, then she knew she needed to ask for help. And she had asked for help, very sweetly too when she hinted that the company her best friend worked at were being dicks to her. She had a list of things she wanted to do to make them pay, but he and his brothers had stepped in since they were more than capable of producing the kind of results she wanted.

They pulled their accounts from the company her best friend, Bethy, had worked at. That single move had completely obliterated the company and Ansley couldn’t be happier. Besides, Bethy was a smart woman, and they would be happy to do business with her.

And at three months pregnant, their wife was still a force to be reckoned with. They wouldn’t have it any other way.

THE END

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