I’ll be burying my cock in that silky, wet pussy of yours as soon as we land. “Always and forever, we’ll be together, sugar.

But I would be lying if I didn’t say I can’t wait to lose myself with you two in every way possible, and then fall asleep snuggled next to you both for a straight week.”Ĭole’s sunglasses disappear into his dark hair as he adjusts them, taking over the controls as we descend.

“You know I’m flying high, as long as we three are together. My body’s practically burning up from how experienced they both are-Cole working the control panel while War’s touch arouses other buttons on my body.Ĭole caught me eating my pony’s sugar cubes when I was a kid, and he’s called me sugar ever since. I’d say my life is almost as perfect as the sunset painted like embers across the skyline. Warmth touches my heart from War’s words. You’re an amazing vet and an amazing woman.” War squeezes my thigh. You’re always so willing to try something new, like you did delivering that calf last night. I can’t wait to tame their wild desires until they’re helplessly sated in every single way possible, as soon as we take possession of the million-dollar estate they've inherited. This is what I’ve always wanted-me and my guys lost in our own little bubble. I glance over my shoulder at War who strokes my outer thigh a little too fast, but his heated touch and knowing it soothes him to touch me sends a quiver of need straight through me. Sometimes, I think he knows what I’m feeling, what’s best for me even before I do. I don’t tell Cole with words how my heart thunders behind my ribs because my smile crimps my cheeks, and he’s known me since I was five, touched every cell in my body with his heart, hands, and/or other parts of his hunky body. You’re flying,” Cole announces.Ī ripple of exhilaration and fear darts through my belly. Sure hope our maiden voyage to Las Vegas has a happy ending, or everything we’ve built our dreams on could come crashing down.

The helicopter takes a little dive before evening out, and my tummy rolls. I’ll need something bigger, something extreme, a way to gift wrap my body to both of them as we leap into our future. I need a plan to make our wedding day uber memorable, like the night I gifted my virginity to both Cole and War at the very same time. Clearly, he’s holding my heart-well, him and his twin brother, Warren, my second fiancé. It’s a bonus Cole had learned to fly in the Air Force, so he’s used to holding people’s lives in his hands. Just a lot of gears and switches to me, but a thrill surges through me having control. My fiancé, Cole, tightens his thick fingers, engulfing my hand that’s covering the helicopter cyclic control switch, as he’d explained. Feels good, right? Having complete control. Lock your sweet, little fingers around my stick.

Getting Lucky by J.L. Beck