Stroke of Luck

“Well, the two of you were torturing me.”

Austin’s eyebrow rose. “So we shouldn’t do that again?”

She grinned. “Oh, I didn’t say that.”

Austin and Quinn both laughed, and she glanced from one to the other, delighted at the glow in both their eyes. How had she been so lucky as to wind up with both these wonderful men?

Her whole life, no one had ever cared about her, but now both Quinn and Austin were in love with her. They cared about her and what happened to her. They would protect her if she needed it. And she was sure they would support her in whatever she wanted to do.

“I love you both so much,” she said softly. “I can’t believe how lucky I am.”

Quinn laughed, a joyous sound. “Austin and I went to Vegas to kick off our new life of leisure, each of us with hopes of finding the woman of our dreams, then you walked into my life again and turned everything upside down. I never would have believed we’d both fall in love with the same woman. And that it would be you, the woman I never stopped loving.”

“Good thing you had me along,” Austin said, “to make sure you didn’t blow it.”

She smiled and nodded. Then she yawned, feeling cozy and a bit sleepy nestled between their warm bodies.

“Now I’d like to have a little nap with my two strapping big husbands.” She stroked down their taut stomachs and over their cocks, surprised to find them semi-erect. She giggled. “Then afterward, maybe we can find something fun to do.”

“I’m all for that,” Quinn said, tightening his embrace around her waist.

“Me, too.” Austin nuzzled her neck as he rocked against her hand.

She wrapped her fingers around their thick shafts, and her eyelids fell closed. With a smile on her face, she drifted off to a deep slumber, content in the arms of the two men who loved her.