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Epilogue
Abilene
Five years later.
For a while after life somewhat settled down for us, I had a tough time managing the judgment from outsiders. Relationships like ours have become more prevalent over the years, but it did bother me. For a while. Until I realized they were jealous. Those that cast aspersions have no idea what it’s like to have three strong, intense, beautiful partners love and worship the ground they walk on.
But I do. And I cherish it every single day because I know there isn’t anything my men won’t do for me. Even when I drive them crazy with my need to leave the house and interact with people who aren’t constantly trying to fuck me. I’ve spent the better part of the last five years pregnant because the three of them can’t keep their hands to themselves.
We now have three beautiful boys, all of whom are my spitting image, so no one knows who belongs to whom, and we have no desire to find out. All three of my sweet little ones call each of the intense adult males Dad, Daddy, Dada, or some other variation.
“Are you listening to me, Mrs.…?” Nobody likes calling me by three last names, so they always let the sentence hang.
“I heard you loud and clear. My son is being picked on because he has one mom and three dads, and you’re doing nothing about it.” I raise a brow, and the teacher has the decency to look ashamed. “Please don’t fret for a single second. My husbands have gone to speak to the other student’s father. We’ll handle it. I trust things will regulate after the winter holiday, and everyone will be happy once again.” Smiling sweetly at her, I reach out for my four-year-old’s hand, and we walk out the door. He has a shit-eating grin on his face. If my sons know anything, it’s that their fathers will always handle the bullies in our lives.
It wasn’t too long ago that I was out with all three children, with only our driver for protection, and a group of men decided to approach me and make lewd comments. They haven’t been seen since, and I don’t need to wonder why. I know exactly what happened, and I rewarded Levan, Zak, and Val with a night they haven’t forgotten.
As we step outside, the warm sun bathes us in its glow, despite the snow-covered ground. With Christmas just a few days away, I have the perfect gift for my husbands, and I can’t wait to share it with them.
Spotting the three men standing next to the SUV my driver uses, I bite my lip and swallow. They are back much sooner than anticipated. “Wife,” Zakar growls as he wraps an arm around my waist, pulling me in for a spicy kiss meant to curl my toes.
“Did everything go well?” I ask, leaning my head against his chest as I catch my breath.
“There won’t be any more issues.” Levan grins as he picks up our son, handing him a treat before loading him in the SUV and buckling him in. “Apologies will be made once they’re back at school.”
“My heroes,” I sigh as Val brushes a finger down the front of my open-collared top.
“Do we get a reward again?” His eyebrows wag up and down, and I can’t help but laugh at how playful he is when he wants something. And that something is my ass.
“It can be arranged.” Slipping into the back of the car, they follow us home before handing the children off to the nanny to put them down for a nap and guiding me into our bedroom.
Stripping out of my clothes, I don’t hesitate to climb onto Levan’s lap as he lays on the bed, taking his steely length into my core and lying flat so Val can have precisely what he craves. The pressure of the two of them inside me at once, one in my pussy, the other in my ass, drives me wild and makes me crave the filthiest things. Like Zakar’s growing cock in my mouth.
And that’s how we spend the rest of the day—making love as the foursome that we are. Showing appreciation to each other for the love we share, and when Zak and Val engage in their own play, touching and teasing each other, I reveal their present a little early.
“I’m pregnant.” They each grin, loving how my pregnancy hormones amp me up, and we wind up fucking everywhere. “With twins.” That stuns them, and I can’t help but chuckle when I say, “Both girls.” They swore we’d never have any. I told them we wouldn’t stop until I got one. Now, I’ll get two, and I couldn’t be happier.
The End!
