Epilogue

“Trent, Isaac! Where are you?” Lucky entered the house after her trip to town. “Mona sends her love. We need to hurry or we’ll be late for the party fundraiser at the Ugly Stick Saloon. Audrey got us front-row seats for the concert.”

FEMA had set up shop on the outskirts of Temptation, bringing with it help for those who’d lost their homes and businesses.

Mona had rented a portable building for her beauty shop while hers was being rebuilt and Bunny had a matching portable right next to hers.

Slowly but surely the resilient people of Temptation had come together and were rebuilding.

Lucky was proud to be one of them.

“I saw Barbara, Nan, Aaron and Emma at the store. They all told me to say hello. They want you to come to the next garden club meeting.”

She checked in the living room, the kitchen and was heading down the hallway when she heard sounds from the bedroom.

A guarded shh sound came from behind the master bedroom door.

Lucky grinned. She loved sharing a bedroom with the two of them, the king-sized bed perfect for them to sleep or whatever they wanted to do in it.

The whatever was the fun part and thoughts of all the possibilities had her body heating. She toed off her boots and set them to the side of the door.

By the time she shimmied out of her jeans, she was fully turned on and ready for the two of them. She yanked her shirt over her head and tossed it to the floor. Wearing nothing but her bra and panties, she twisted the doorknob. “Ready or not, here I come.” Thrusting the door open she stepped inside, her bare feet tickled by rose petals spread all over the floor.

“What’s this?” She stared around the room. The curtains had been drawn, making the room dark. Candles had been lit all around, the scent of sandalwood filling the air and, down the center of the mattress was a layer of the red rose petals. The best part was that both men stood naked on either side of the king-sized bed.

“What’s the occasion?” she said, loving the feel of the petals against her feet.

Isaac smiled. “Our two-month anniversary since you came to live with us.”

“You’re over dressed for the occasion. It’s clothing restricted,” Trent said.

“The rose petals were my idea,” Isaac said.

“Naked was mine.” Trent shifted and growled. “And you know how much I don’t much like being naked with only another man in the room. Are you coming or do I have to come get you?”

“Oh, I’ll be coming soon enough,” she said, crawling onto the center of the bed. “Although I could use a little help with the clasp on the back of my bra.” Rising to her knees, she turned her back to Isaac who made quick work of the hooks and slipped the bra over her shoulders.

Trent climbed onto the bed, flipped her onto her back and dragged her panties down her legs, tossing them to the corner. Then he spread her knees wide and lay down between them, his tongue tracing the inside of her thigh to her center. “Better. Much better.”

“I’ll say.” Isaac claimed a breast, flicking his tongue across her nipple as it tightened into a hard bead. He scooped a handful of petals from the bed and dropped them over her breasts and belly. “Did you like the roses?”

With Trent’s tongue swirling around her entrance, she answered, “Yes!”

“Bunny helped me with them.”

“Remind me to thank her.” Trent swiped his tongue across her clit and she arched her back, her heels digging into the mattress. “Oh, there. Please, there.”

Trent chuckled and settled in to bring her to the edge. Just the way she liked it.

As Isaac sucked her breast into his mouth, she wrapped her hand around his cock and squeezed gently. “I want you inside me first,” she said. With her other hand, she brushed through Trent’s hair. “And, Trent, honey, I want to taste your cock.”

Trent flopped onto his back, his legs dangling off the bed.

Lucky rolled off the bed, bent to take Trent’s dick between her lips and sucked hard, pulling him deep into her mouth.

Isaac grabbed her hips, cupped her sex with one hand and ran his finger around her slick opening.

Anxious to feel him inside her, Lucky pulled her mouth free of Trent and urged, “Fuck me now, cowboy.”

As Isaac thrust into her from behind, he sprinkled rose petals over her ass.

Lucky slid her lips down over Trent.

With her mouth full of one cowboy and her pussy full of another, she didn’t think life could get much better.

Isaac thrust into her again and again, until he thrust one last time, held her steady and tight against him, his cock pulsing inside her.

Trent pumped in and out of her mouth, his body becoming more rigid with each thrust. Finally, he pulled free of Lucky’s lips.

His face strained, Trent dragged Lucky onto the mattress, her legs dangling over the side, the scent of roses, filling her senses. In one slow, easy thrust, he entered her.

Isaac lay down beside her and stroked her breast, pinching the tip until it knotted into a tight little bead.

Lucky loved it when these men made love to her. They were strong, sexy and loving in the way they treated her with care and respect, and the way they played out all her sexual fantasies.

“Life does not get better than this,” she said, breathless and nearly there.

“Sounds like a challenge to me.” Isaac’s fingers drifted down over her belly to her clit, where he stroked her while Trent pounded into her hard and fast, the way he liked it. By the time he came, it only took a couple more flicks and her nerves exploded, sending her rocketing to the heavens.

“Correction,” she said. “It does get better.”