Samantha's breath hitched—relief crashing through her like a wave. She leaned hard into my hand, nuzzling it like it was the only safe thing in the world.
"Really…?" she whispered. "You… you believe me…?"
I nodded, thumb brushing away another tear.
"Completely. And don't worry about your ex. I'll help you deal with him. Permanently, if necessary."
Samantha's eyes widened again—but this time with awe, not fear. A small, shaky smile broke through the tears.
"Thank you… husband… I love you… I love you so much…"
I pulled her up—strong arms wrapping around her small frame—and tugged Gabriela in too, crushing both women against my chest in a tight, possessive hug. Gabriela's massive tits squashed warmly against my ribs; Samantha's softer curves molded to my side. I kissed the top of Samantha's head, then Gabriela's temple.
"You're both mine now," I murmured. "No exes. No doubts. No running. Just us."
Gabriela kissed Samantha's cheek—soft, sisterly—then mine.
