He nodded as he cupped my cheek. “That isn’t the same as looking you in the eye and saying, Harper, I love you with every fiber of my being. You are the first and the last woman I will ever say this to because no one else will ever be enough after I’ve experienced what life can be like with you in it. I want you to be my best friend, my partner in crime, the mother of my children, and most of all, my wife. Add in everything else that Magnus said, too, because he might be a passionate, controlling asshole, but everything he said is how I feel too. I don’t want a life without you in it. That would be a life that wasn’t worth living.” Ghost pressed another kiss to my lips and stepped back.
Jaxson took his spot and pulled me into a hug. “I’m sorry, Harpster, we don’t ever seem to do things normally. You absolutely deserve dinner, champagne, and a sexy dress with your friends here to celebrate. Even so, I understand why Mag is having us do this now. It’s better to have asked and be rejected so we can ask again and again than to never ask and watch you leave us. Mag talks a big game, but if you told us no and meant it from the bottom of your heart that you could never love us, then we wouldn’t keep you trapped. You would own us forever, but just like Beauty and the Beast, we would love you enough to let you go.” He pulled me away from him so I could look him in the face, and I saw tears glistening in his eyes. “We would set you free from us to find love, but it’s only right to warn you that you are it for us. You have the biggest heart I’ve ever seen. The bravery you have isn’t loud or in your face, but when you’re needed, nothing will stop you from defending someone. The brilliant mind you have has so much untapped potential, it’s amazing to watch you grow and become more confident in who you are. That is how I want to spend my life, taking care of you, encouraging you, making you laugh, watching you fall apart in my arms as pleasure overtakes you. The little things, Harper, that’s what I want for our life, those small moments we keep making and treasure forever.”
Finished with his speech that had me nearly in tears, he dropped to his knee beside Magnus once more. The three of them looked at me with more love than I’ve ever seen, even from my own parents. Magnus lifted a small velvet case and opened it to reveal a stunning ring inside with three pink oval diamonds with a halo of diamond chips connecting all three in an infinity sign.
“Harper, will you give us forever?” Magnus asked.
Tears burst out of my eyes as I covered my face. They were right. Over the past two weeks, I had absolutely fallen for them, and my heart knew it, but my brain was being a bitch, telling me I was fucking crazy. Who would marry three men who were assassins? Their lives were dangerous. Look at everything that I’ve already encountered hidden away on an island.
What would normal be?
Is there such a thing as normal?
Using the palm of my hands, I wiped away the tears and looked at the three men before me. I’d dated countless men, and they all came up lacking. These guys had blown everyone out of the water on every account. Never had someone pushed me to better myself, to strive for more than I thought possible. The love I received from them was mind-blowing. It was hard to think it could last forever, but that’s exactly what they wanted to give me.
Forever.
With them.
The four of us becoming a family who promised endless love.
Who could turn that down?
“Yes, I want forever with all of you. I want our lives to be filled with love, chaos, adventure, and never taking a moment for granted. That’s what I want, I want everything, and I want it with you… Magnus, Jaxson, and Casper Wright,” I answered, my voice hoarse from holding back emotions.
Magnus reached out, took my left hand, and slid the ring onto it, kissing the back of my hand. “You won’t regret it, Harper. That is a vow I will keep till my dying breath.”
The flood of happiness that bubbled up inside me had me giggling as I looked at the ring on my hand. I was fucking engaged! Not just to one man but three. Who the hell saw that coming?
Magnus stood and wrapped his arms around me to cup my ass and lift me. Instantly I wrapped my legs around his waist and grabbed his face pulling him down to kiss me. As we feasted on each other’s mouths, he slid me down his chest until he impaled me on his dick.
“Holy, fucking shit!” I cried out as the feel of the metal piercings rubbed along my channel. “That is so intense. Oh my God, why doesn’t every man get this done?” I asked, panting as the head of his cock bumped into the end of the road.
Magnus nipped at my bottom lip, grinning at me. “Do you really want the answer to that?”
“No,” I answered, shaking my head furiously. “What I want right now is to be fucked until I can’t walk by my fiancés.” I shifted so I could see over Magnus’s shoulder to see the other two. “That’s right, boys, all three of you at once. Don’t let my dreams go to waste now.”
Ghost let out a whoop of joy as he clapped his hands together in excitement. “Hell, yeah, now I get my chance with that juicy booty that’s been teasing me.”
Magnus turned and dropped to the bed, holding me tight, but the movement sent shockwaves through my vagina as he shifted inside me. “Before the others play, I want to have a little fun with you solo. Once you have to coordinate four people, your options become a little limited. While I love my brothers, we are not that kind of close, and I don’t need to be touching any more dick than I need to.”
Rolling me under him, he shifted my legs so they went to the side, then up and over his shoulder. At this angle, I could feel every inch of him filling me almost to the point I wasn’t sure I could take what he wanted to dish out.
“You ready for the first ride of forever?” Magnus asked, pure male confidence dripping from his tone.
Wiggling my ass as I clenched my core, I made him hiss in pleasure. “Bring it on, Maggie. You have a lot to make up for.”
“Is that so?”
I cocked a brow at him. “Don’t you know the saying, happy wife, happy life? Might be one you want to jot down.”
A primal growl emanated from deep within his chest as he leaned down to catch my lips in a frenzied kiss. “Say it again.”
“Really? You need me to repeat it?” I teased.
“No,” he purred. “Say wife again.”
A grin slowly grew on my face as I watched my newly acquired fiancé slowly lose his mind over the word. “You want me to say that I’m going to be your wife? That you and your brothers are going to wife me up good. Maybe even one day I’ll even be the mother of your chil—”