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All the emptiness, the lingering sense of inadequacy that had haunted him before, had finally been filled. Today, he felt complete, as though he had reached the pinnacle of his desires.

Looking at them, he felt a surge of warmth and protectiveness. "Hmm… I should cook something for them when they wake up," he murmured to himself, a faint smile playing on his lips. With barely a thought, he slipped out of bed, his movements smooth and silent, and disappeared into the kitchen.

Ross had always been a man who got what he wanted, even if it meant bending morality to his advantage. He had indeed used dark means to win Sophia and Jasmine, taking them away from their previous boyfriends, and breaking the bonds they’d once shared with those cucks.

Yet, this didn’t mean he lacked affection for them. On the contrary, he cared deeply, perhaps more than he’d thought he could.

As he moved around the kitchen, gathering ingredients and conjuring up a breakfast he knew would make them smile, Ross couldn’t help but marvel at the strange path his life had taken. Sophia and Jasmine were his now, bound to him in a way that went beyond mere words or promises.

They were his wives, his cherished companions for eternity. His power had granted them a measure of immortality, making them like him, though in a weaker form.

Their lives would now stretch endlessly beside his, their youth and beauty preserved, bound to the same unending existence he enjoyed. He would cherish them both, honoring the bond they shared, a connection that was now as timeless as the stars.

For the first time in his life, Ross felt that he could finally let go of the relentless pursuit of more. There was nothing he lacked, no lingering regrets, no ambitions left unfulfilled.

With Sophia and Jasmine by his side, he was ready to face an eternity filled with contentment, a life worth living at last.

***

A few hours later, soft rays of morning light filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow over the bedroom. Slowly, the girls began to awaken.

Sophia was the first to open her eyes, her body still feeling pleasantly heavy, the lingering warmth from the night before wrapping around her like a comforting blanket.

She lay still, savoring the memory of Ross’s touch, the way he had guided them both through the night with an intensity she had never experienced before. She turned slightly, noticing Jasmine beside her, still fast asleep, her breathing soft and steady.

A few moments later, Jasmine stirred, her lashes fluttering as she rubbed the sleep from her eyes. When her gaze focused, she found Sophia watching her, and a faint blush rose to her cheeks.

For a moment, they simply looked at each other, an unspoken understanding passing between them. The silence was heavy, almost surreal after the events of last night, when all barriers between them had vanished.

Neither of them could quite believe what they’d experienced together with Ross. He had taken them both, his energy boundless, guiding them to places they’d only dreamed of.

The sheer intensity, the way he’d satisfied each of them, again and again, had pushed them to their limits and beyond, until they’d both collapsed, thoroughly spent, slipping into unconsciousness with the memory of his touch still fresh in their minds.

Now, lying side by side in the gentle morning quiet, they exchanged a glance that held a mix of awe and disbelief. The memories of last night lingered in their minds, each moment vivid and unforgettable, a reminder of how Ross had not only taken them but cherished them, leaving them both feeling more alive than ever.

With a shy smile, Sophia finally broke the silence, her voice a soft murmur. "Can you believe what happened last night?"

Jasmine gave a quiet laugh, her cheeks flushing as she shook her head. "I don’t think I’ll ever forget it," she replied, her voice filled with wonder. They lay there for a while, each of them lost in their thoughts, grateful to be part of something extraordinary, bound by an experience they would share together from now on.

"This room is huge!" Jasmine exclaimed, her voice echoing slightly as she looked around in awe.

"Yeah, it really is," Sophia replied, shaking her head slightly. "Can you believe Ross used to be dirt poor? Apparently, he won the lottery and went from having almost nothing to… well, all of this." She gestured around them, taking in the towering ceilings, the luxurious decor, and the sheer size of the master bedroom. "It’s a bit over the top, don’t you think?"

Jasmine shrugged, her gaze sweeping over the plush carpets and the rich, dark wood furnishings.

"Honestly? I don’t think so. I actually kinda like it. It’s different—exciting, even. I mean, this place is like something out of a movie." Her eyes gleamed with a mixture of admiration and disbelief as she took in every detail, feeling like she’d stepped into another world.

The two fell into a thoughtful silence, each woman lost in her own thoughts, processing the strange, whirlwind turn their lives had taken.

Just days ago, they would never have dreamed of having a threesome with a man and in a place like this, let alone being swept into a life with a man like Ross who looked ordinary in the truest sense of the word.

After a long pause, Jasmine finally spoke, her tone hesitant but determined. "Sooo… what does that make us now? Are we just Ross’s playthings?" The question had been weighing on her mind all morning, lurking beneath the thrill of the night before.