21~They are mine💋

Naina pov

18+ mature content

I woke up early, feeling a sense of peace as I lay there for a moment,Today, I wanted to do something special for them—something simple, but meaningful.

As I made my way to the kitchen, I decided to prepare gajar halwa. It was one of my favorite dishes to make, and I hoped Rudra and Ansh would enjoy it.

I could already picture Ansh’s teasing grin and Rudra’s rare but soft smile when they tasted it. That thought kept me going as I grated the carrots, the aroma filling the kitchen as the halwa began to come together.Just as I finished, I heard the front door open.

My heart fluttered with excitement, thinking it might be one of them. But when Rudra walked in, something was different. His face was cold, his eyes dark and hard—so unlike the Rudra I was used to seeing. A sense of unease settled over me.Before I could ask what was wrong, he spoke in that low, serious tone of his. "Ansh and Dhruv are missing."His words hit me like a punch to the gut. My breath caught, and fear gripped me tightly.

Missing? How could they be missing? I had just seen Ansh, felt him beside me… how could everything change so quickly?I tried to speak, but the words wouldn’t come. My mind raced, imagining the worst. What if something had happened to them? What if…? I shook my head, refusing to let my thoughts spiral.

Rudra was here, and he was always in control. But even he seemed tense, and that scared me even more.As Rudra started talking, trying to explain what had happened, I couldn’t fully focus on his words. My heart was pounding too loudly, fear drowning out everything else. All I could think about was Ansh, and Dhruv. Were they hurt? Were they safe?But then, just as I felt like I might break under the weight of it all, the front door opened again.

I turned, my eyes wide with hope, and there they were—Ansh and Dhruv. Relief washed over me so powerfully that I almost collapsed.I rushed toward them, not caring about anything else at that moment. "Thank God you’re safe," I whispered as I hugged Ansh tightly, feeling his warmth, his solidity. He was real. He was here. The fear that had gripped me loosened, replaced by the comfort of knowing that my husbands were back.

Ansh was injured—I could see it in the way he held himself, the small winces he tried to hide. And yet, when Rudra started to lead them both toward the office, as if nothing had happened, I couldn’t stay silent.

“No,” I said firmly, stepping in front of Ansh. “You need to clean your wound first before you even think about going to that meeting.”

Rudra stopped and looked at me, his expression darkening. “It’s nothing that they can’t handle. We have urgent matters to discuss,” he said in that commanding tone of his, the one that usually made everyone back down. But not me. Not when Ansh was hurt.

“So what?” I shot back, my voice unwavering

Rudra’s eyes narrowed at me, clearly not pleased with my defiance. But I didn’t care. I wasn’t going to let Ansh just brush off his injury. Ignoring the tension, I grabbed Ansh’s arm and tugged him toward the stairs.

“Come on. We’re going to the room, and you’re getting that wound cleaned,” I insisted.Ansh didn’t resist, though I could feel his amusement as he let me pull him along. Rudra was clearly pissed, but he didn’t say anything further, probably knowing it was pointless to argue with me

when I was this determined.As we walked away, I heard Dhruv’s teasing voice behind us. “Oh my God, what day is it today? Did someone shut down the big bad mafia Rudra and Ansh Singh?

Marriage really changes people!”Rudra’s sharp voice cut through Dhruv’s teasing. “You shut up,” he barked, but I could see the smirk playing on Ansh’s lips. Despite everything, even in moments like this, there was always humor between us.

Once we were in the room, I led Ansh to the bed and made him sit down. I grabbed the medicine box from the drawer and sat beside him, my heart still racing from the earlier fear.

I could feel his eyes on me as I carefully applied ointment to his wound, trying not to let my hands shake.“Is it hurting?” I asked softly, looking up at him.Ansh, ever the tease, replied, “Yes.”

But the way he said it made me raise an eyebrow, sensing there was more to it.“Where?” I asked, my concern returning.He pointed to his cheek with a playful grin, and I leaned closer, inspecting his face.

“Where?” I asked again, confused.Then he pointed to his lips. Before I could react, he leaned in and kissed me softly.

It was brief, but it made my heart skip a beat. When he pulled back, I could see the mischief in his eyes.“Ansh!” I scolded, though I couldn’t help but smile.He shrugged, still grinning. “What? You asked.”

Just as I finished tending to Ansh’s wound, Rudra entered the room. His expression was cold, as usual, but there was something more in his eyes—something stern.

He looked at me and said in a firm, commanding tone, “Don’t ever defy me like that again, wife. You’re being a brat.”His words stung, but I held my ground. I could feel Ansh’s gaze shifting between us, sensing the tension that lingered in the room. He always had a way of picking up on things, even when no one said a word.“What’s going on between you two?”

Ansh asked, his tone curious but cautious.Neither of us answered him. Rudra just tightened his jaw, and I stayed silent, unwilling to get into it in front of Ansh. Whatever it was that Rudra was feeling, we would have to deal with it later. This wasn’t the time or place for it.After a long, tense pause, Rudra gave me one last glance before he turned and walked out of the room.

Ansh followed him shortly after, but not before giving me a look that told me he knew something was up, even if he wasn’t going to push it right now.Once they were gone, I took a deep breath, trying to shake off the tension that had settled in my chest. I still had to finish cooking, and I wasn’t going to let this ruin everything.

So, I headed downstairs and returned to the kitchen, determined to finish making the gajar halwa.As I stirred the pot, I couldn’t help but think about the exchange with Rudra. He always acted so cold and distant, but beneath it, I knew there was more. Maybe someday he’d let me in enough to see what was really there.

But for now, I had to focus on finishing the meal, hoping it would bring some warmth to the tense atmosphere in the house.

After finishing in the kitchen, I head upstairs to the room, sinking onto the bed as I unlock my phone. Scrolling through Instagram, my mind wanders until a notification pops up

. Someone has added me to a group chat. The group name catches my eye: We Are the Queens.Curiosity piqued, I open the chat and see that Ranita was the one who added me.

Her message immediately follows: "Hey everyone, our queen Naina is here!"I raise an eyebrow, unsure of how to respond.

The chat quickly fills with greetings from other underbosses' wives, all welcoming me with warm texts.Hello, Naina!Welcome, Queen Naina!I stare at the screen, still processing the sudden influx of messages. This was... unexpected.

I type a quick, “Hello everyone!” into the chat, and within seconds, the conversation takes off. The group’s energy is wild—nothing like what I expected from mafia wives

We quickly shift from polite greetings to sharing bits about our lives.Just as I’m getting comfortable, Ranita drops a bombshell: “Hey babe, I noticed you’re not walking properly these days. Did Aditya work you too hard last night?”My jaw practically hits the floor. Oh. My. God.These women… They’re savage!

I was so wrong thinking mafia wives would be all submissive and innocent. They’re definitely wild. If our husbands ever caught a glimpse of these texts, they’d have heart attacks on the spot!

Another message pops up:“Lol, Ranita! You know how Aditya gets—can’t keep his hands off me! But I don’t mind the soreness if it means i'm satisfied!”I can’t help but smirk. Forget being delicate and soft-spoken; these women are bold, confident, and completely unapologetic.

As the chat continues, I start to really enjoy the vibe. These women are unapologetically fierce, and it's infectious.

Suddenly, a message from someone named Urvi catches my attention:“I envy Naina. She’s got two husbands, and they’re both so handsome. I’ve heard Rudra and Ansh are amazing in bed. She’s living our dream life!”Heat rises in my cheeks, and I feel a mix of emotions—pride, jealousy, and something else that sends a sudden thirst to my throat and a familiar ache low in my belly.

Memories of last night with Rudra and Ansh flash through my mind, leaving me longing for more.With a playful smirk, I quickly type back, “Girls, don’t you dare even think about my husbands. They’re only mine, and trust me, they know how to keep it that way.”I press send, feeling a sensual thrill pulse through me.

My men... They’re mine, and I wouldn’t have it any other way.

Just as I hit send, I hear a deep voice from behind me."So we’re yours, huh?"I freeze,

my heart skipping a beat. Slowly, I turn around and see Ansh lying beside me, his eyes dark with amusement. Rudra is on my other side, watching me with that familiar, intense gaze.

A shiver runs down my spine as I take in their presence, their proximity overwhelming my senses. My words from the group chat echo in my head.

They’re mine.Rudra smirks, his voice low and teasing. "Is that how you talk about us when we’re not around?"I bite my lip, feeling a heat rising inside me again, but this time it’s not just from embarrassment.

I swallow hard, feeling the heat in the

room intensify as I boldly reply, "Yes, you

guys are mine. Isn't that what husbands

are for? And I don't like sharing my

things."

Ansh leans closer, his voice dropping to

a slow, sensual whisper. "Is that so, wife?

But we love to share."

Before I can process his words, Rudra

moves to my other side, his breath warm

against my skin as he begins licking my

ear in a way that sends a shiver down

my spine, awakening every nerve in my

body.

"You're being a possessive wife," Rudra

murmurs, his voice dark and teasing,

"But don't worry. We can show you how to

become ours."

My breath hitches as their touches consume me, their presence overwhelming, and I realize that

whatever I had said to claim them as mine, they are just as determined to remind me that I belong to them too.

Yesterday, the idea of being with both of them at the same time terrified me.

It felt like too much—too intense, too overwhelming. But now, as I lie here between Ansh and Rudra, something inside me shifts. Their presence doesn’t intimidate me anymore. Instead, it wraps me in a cocoon of safety and respect.

With them, I feel valued, cherished, and understood in ways I never imagined.A secret desire stirs deep within me, one I’ve kept hidden for so long. It’s always been my fantasy—something dark and thrilling—to be with two men at the same time.

But I never had the courage to act on it, always too shy, too hesitant to pursue what I wanted.But now… Now, I realize just how lucky I am. I don’t have to dream about this fantasy anymore.

I get to live it every day of my life. The fear I once felt melts away, replaced by an undeniable longing.I want them—both of them—because they make me feel whole. They’re mine, just as much as I am theirs. And tonight, I won’t hold back.

Right now, that fire is consuming me.Ansh turns my face toward him, his gaze searing through me before his lips claim mine. The kiss is hungry, demanding, filled with a need that makes my pulse race. His hands grip me as though he never wants to let me go, and I surrender to the intensity of it all.But I’m not just Ansh’s. I belong to Rudra too.As Ansh devours my lips, I feel Rudra’s presence behind me. His lips brush against my neck, his kisses slow and deliberate, each one sending waves of heat through my body. The contrast between them is intoxicating—Ansh’s fiery, relentless hunger and Rudra’s slow, smoldering control.

"You look absolutely stunning today," Ansh murmured, his gaze lingering on my face with an intensity that made my heart race. His eyes roamed over me, appreciating every detail, as though I was the most captivating thing he’d ever seen.He stepped closer, his voice dropping to a low, seductive whisper. "We want to make sure you experience pleasure beyond your wildest dreams," Ansh confessed, his eyes smoldering with desire. His words sent a shiver down my spine, making my breath hitch in anticipation.I could feel the heat of his promise, knowing that with them, every fantasy was within reach.

""We’ve spent countless nights imagining all the ways we could make you feel incredible," Rudra whispered his gaze desire and lust as he winked at me. His look made my heart race, stirring excitement within me.He moved closer, a playful grin on his face. "And we won’t stop there," he continued, his voice rich with promise. "We’ll take our time exploring every part of you—ensuring you feel cherished and adored." His words were a gentle, yet tantalizing, suggestion of the affection they wanted to show.Before I could react, Ansh’s breath was warm on the back of my neck. "You smell wonderful," he whispered, his tone soothing and appreciative. "Like a blend of exotic spices and sweet flowers."

I couldn't help but moan softly as my body responded to their touch. I could feel the heat building between my legs, and i couldn't wait to see where this night would take me Ansh and Rudra began to undress me their eyes hungry for the sight of my bare skin.  As they carefully removed my dress, I was left in nothing but a black lingerieset. The delicate fabric clung to my skin,accentuating every curve.They took their time, savoring every inch of me as they revealed me to their gazes.You're even more beautiful than we imagined," Ansh breathed, his eyes raking over my curves. He stepped closer, his lips brushing

against mine in a teasingly slow lick.The sensation sent a jolt through me, and I could feel my heartbeat quickening with each gentle caress. His touch was electrifying, leaving me breathless and yearning for more.

"And you're all ours," Rudra added, his hands trailing down my sides. He not one to be outdone, moved closer with a commanding presence. He

cupped my face in his hands and pressed his lips against mine in a kiss that was both urgent and dominant. His tongue slipped into my mouth, exploring with a bold, assertive rhythm that made

my pulse race. The kiss was intense,consuming, and left me breathless, lost in the heat of his passion. The heat between us grew more intense. Ansh Joined him, their combined presence

overwhelming.With a synchronized movement, they moved closer, their fingers deftly working to unclip my lingerie set. The delicate fabric loosened, falling away as their touches became more intimate. Their eyes were locked on me, their shared desire unmistakable as the continued their exploration, making me feel utterly cherished and desired.Once they had unclipped the bra. Ansh and Rudra moved with coordinatedprecision. They each took a strap in their mouths, their touches gentle yet deliberate. Slowly, they worked together, using their mouths to pull the straps away, their lips brushing against my skin with each movement. The sensation was exquisite, their combined attentiveness making every touch and kiss feel electrifying. The

experience was both intimate and thrilling, leaving me breathless and lost in the intense pleasure they were creating.

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