Feeling Lucky [Lucky, Montana 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour)

by Beverly Price

  “Fuck, okay well that just sucks. Sorry, baby, but I broke your spoon on your tight little ass,” he said, chuckling. He ran his hands over her heated skin to make sure she was okay, but she mewled into his touch. He wasn’t one to stop on punishments, so he continued where he left off and spanked her with his hand. He could run into the kitchen and find a spatula, but the reality was he wanted her so bad that he didn’t want to stop now. He had dreamed so much about being inside her hot little pussy that punishment needed to be dealt quickly so he could move on. Seven more smacks on various spots sent her into orbit as she screamed into the mattress. Not wanting her to come down from her high, he inserted two fingers into her already-soaked pussy as her walls clamped down and vibrated from her orgasm. His fingers pumped in and out, and she gyrated her hips to meet him. Releasing his fingers from her pussy, he reached across from him to pull the condom open and sheath his cock. Not wanting her to be fully back down from her release, he lined his cock up to her entrance as he slammed into her, making her cry out.

  He pounded his cock into her and didn’t let up. He knew she wanted this just as much as he did. Gripping her hips, he pounded into her, making her body rock forward on the bed. Reaching up and around her body, he removed the clamps that were still attached to her nipples, causing her to again scream as she came all over his cock. Her tight walls gripped his cock like a vise. Pulling her shoulders up, he brought her body flush against his. Lost in the moment, he slid his hand up possessively around her throat, causing her head to roll back and let him control everything. His other hand moved to the front of her sex and started to strum her already-engorged clit. Over and over, in and out as she moved and moaned in time with him, matching him thrust for thrust. He was close as the tingling sensation moved to his balls, drawing them up. Noah pinched her clit and bit her sweet spot behind her neck. She screamed his name, and he, too, followed her in his release, pushing both of them to the bed and pinning her beneath him. Panting and wanting to catch his breath, he slipped out of her while she grumbled in response. Getting off the bed, he headed to the bathroom to dispose of the condom and to get something to clean her up. Once she was clean, he pulled Sam back into bed with him, and they both slept in until it was lunchtime.

  Chapter Ten

  Sydney loved talking with Sam, and from the small amount of excitement in her voice, she and Noah had a good visit. He had sent Noah to check in on her, and to talk to Milo and the other deputies about protection for Sam. However, this Cheddar Bob kid was an odd sort of character. He didn’t know whether to laugh or to drive up and beat the shit out of the kid. He kept saying that Sam was the tall, hot blonde with the quick comments. He understood the comments. Sam did have a way with words, and she did fly off the handle when provoked. He also knew how to shut that sweet mouth, too. But when the little prick asked him if he was doing her, too, he wanted to kick his ass. However, if he was on the outside looking in at Sam, he would want to know. She was everything most women wanted to be.

  Sydney needed to focus. They had the new undercover submissive in place and had been ready for a collaring ceremony with her Dom, trying to catch the UNSUB beforehand. He was also aware that Milo and Piper had a ceremony in about two weeks, so they needed to plan it just right. He was worried because Sam would be coming back to the club. He didn’t want to let her out of his sight. This plan had to go off without a hitch, and soon they would have the women back and the UNSUB in custody. They had placed trackers on all her clothes, necklaces, earrings, and anything that she would wear that would not draw attention to them. Looking at his clock, he decided to head to bed. He and Noah were on the floor again tonight, and would be several nights in the future. He liked the D/s relationship, but it just felt wrong being at club without having Sam with them. He lost count of the women who flirted or tried to get him and Noah to play with them. Before he met Sam, he would have had no problem, but now that she was in their lives, things had changed, and for the better. He, however, was going to take the time to go see Sam next weekend. Noah was going to stay watch at the club. They found that as much as both men liked to share, it was nice to have the one-on-one time with their girl.

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  Once again the week had flown by and she missed the men, but Sydney did say he was coming up this weekend to see her. She wanted to surprise him and had made a lasagna for dinner. All she had to do was put it in the oven when she got home. The salad would be easy to make later, and the wine was already chilling for them. She couldn’t wait. She missed Sydney so much. Not that she didn’t miss Noah, but she did get to see him last week, and it had been about two weeks since she had last laid eyes on Sydney.

  Trying to hurry to finish all the paperwork she needed to turn in for the night would ensure things stayed on track for the new spa next week. She was beyond excited. Piper had been feeling better, so she was able to help move things along as well. The new office manager was fantastic. She was energetic and extremely well organized. The technicians began training this week, and everything was set for the grand opening next week. Sensual Scents and Spa was now born. She couldn’t be happier. Well, she could have both men with her, but she would take what she could get right now. Finally done for the night, Sam jumped into her car and raced home. She figured she had about forty-five minutes until Sydney was to show up.

  Once inside, she put the lasagna in the oven, showered, put on her cute little navy dress with a low back, and set the table. She was pulling out everything to start the salad when there was a knock at the door. Smiling, she jumped with joy as she bounded to the door. Opening it, she saw Sydney standing there looking deliciously handsome with a bundle of red roses. She had never had a man bring her flowers before that wasn’t her dad or brother.

  “There’s my baby girl. God I have missed you,” he said as he stepped inside, pulling her to him. She went willingly to him and felt herself relax in his embrace. They stood still, locked in an embrace, when the smell of the lasagna started to perfume the room. She laughed and pulled apart from him, taking the roses from him to put them into a vase of water. She carefully placed them on the table while Sydney came around the corner and pulled her into another hug from behind.

  “Something smells good. Did you make me dinner, baby girl? That is just sexy as hell,” he said as he kissed the back of her neck. “Do you need some help with something?”

  “Yes, I made you dinner. I’m known for making a mean lasagna, but if you don’t mind opening the wine up while I pull it out of the oven? The salad is almost done too. Just take a seat. I got everything else covered in here.” She smiled. She loved cooking for them, and she planned it right that he would leave with some lasagna for Noah as well. She had talked to Noah this morning, and he was mad that he had to stay and train someone. She knew it wasn’t a new sub for him, but someone for his case. She finished chopping the veggies and then placed the bowl on the table while the lasagna cooled on the counter. She glanced over at the table as Sydney had removed the cork from the wine with a loud pop. He started to pour each of them a glass as she carried the lasagna to the table. Sitting down, she suddenly realized she was going to need a bigger table if she wanted to do a nice dinner for both her men. He looked up and smiled at her as they both sat down to enjoy their meal.

  Sydney was beyond excited to see Sam. He had had many dreams of her. Most of them were of her under him, or on top, but in all of them he was buried deep in her sweet little pussy or ass. The thought of her screaming his name sent his cock into an instant hard-on. But when she’d opened the door, she’d taken his breath away. She looked fantastic. She’d worn a short, little blue dress that clung to her curves and allowed the top of her breasts to peek out. And to top it off she cooked for him. No one had ever cooked for him, and it was really good, too. There was something about a woman cooking a dinner just for him and Noah that was the most erotic thing and homey feeling to him.

  They both sat down and had dinner. “Mmm, damn this is so good, baby girl. I knew the
re was a reason I wanted to keep you. You know, you keep cooking like this for us and I will be an old fat man sitting in a recliner.” He laughed, and so did Sam. He knew that would never happen. Syd knew the perfect exercises to lose those extra pounds, and they all involved the bedroom, the couch, the shower, hell, anywhere she was. Shit, his damn cock was hard again. He needed to think about something else. He brought up her spa and how it was going. Then they talked about the bar, which was close to being finished as well. They had designed it so it looked like an oversized barn in the front to open to a large open space. Everyone was excited about both new businesses coming to Lucky.

  Soon, dinner was finished, and Sydney got up to start cleaning up the dishes. Sam followed, bringing in the rest of the lasagna, cutting out an overly large piece and putting it into a Tupperware container. Noah was going to be ecstatic. Both he and Noah had been eating at the club, and he had to admit the food was great, but there was something about having someone spend the time to cook a meal that made it the best thing they’d ever had. Once the dishes were picked up and the table finally cleared, she walked over to the fridge and pulled out a jug of milk. He watched as she then went over to the counter and pulled a small container that held chocolate chip cookies. Turning, she smiled up at him.

  “I know it’s not the fanciest, but I promise I did make these. I thought we could do milk and cookies for dessert,” Sam said as she looked at him hesitantly. She was so cute. She wanted to please him so much, and she did. While he stayed last weekend at the club and Noah had seen her, he’d felt a bit of jealously. Not because Noah was with her, but because he couldn’t be with her also. She had gotten under his skin. He didn’t want to use the “L” word, but it was heading to that direction.

  “I think milk and cookies sound perfect,” he replied as he stalked closer to her, grabbing the cookies away from her and then taking the milk and setting it on the counter. Before she could ask him what he was doing, he took her in a heated kiss. He had been longing to do this since he’d walked in the door. She was intoxicating. She returned his kiss with the same passion. Both locked arm in arm, attacked by lips and tongues. Soon he broke the kiss and pulled her along with him. She followed, but he was only going to the table, so they didn’t need to go far.

  Turning her in his arms, he lifted her up slightly and set her on the table before looking at her. Her eyes were hooded and her breathing ragged. After giving her one last quick kiss, he walked into the kitchen to retrieve the milk and cookies, setting them next to her on the table. She raised an eyebrow at him, questioning what he was going to do next.

  “Do you trust me, baby girl?” Sydney asked her. She only nodded, but he smacked the side of her thigh, causing her to squeak. She soon replied with a yes before he reached for the zipper in the back of her dress. Slowly the zipper allowed the thin fabric to float down off her breasts, exposing the same navy-blue, strapless, lace bra that contained her beautiful breasts. Her breath hitched as he traced the curve of her breasts around her bra. He kept his gaze on her the whole time as he again reached around and unhooked the delicate material, allowing it to fall on the floor by her feet. He then tugged off the rest of her dress that had pooled at her waist so she sat on the table in only a lacy blue thong. Damn he was one lucky man. Her lips were slightly swollen from his kiss, her eyes half-closed with lust, and her breathing came in short pants, causing her breasts to rise up and down. Her nipples were engorged, longing for him to suck them into his mouth. He let a small smile cross his face as he kissed her soft, pouty lips. He wanted to play, but also there was something about the art of seduction that he really loved.

  Sydney continued to kiss her, heading south as his hands started to play with her nipples and breasts. She moaned at his touch as he continued to move to the first breast. He pulled the sweet little berry into his mouth as he sucked and nipped as his other hand twisted and pulled the neglected breast. Sam removed her hands that were holding her up to grasp his hair, holding him to her. Sydney took that moment to slowly push Sam back so she lay flat on the table with her legs dangling over the edge. Not wanting her pretty little panties to get dirty, he slid them down her luscious thighs, opening her legs so he could stand between them. He quickly pulled off his shirt and threw it over to the chair. Taking his place between her legs, he lifted the small carton of milk and unscrewed the top.

  “Okay, baby girl, I like milk with my cookies, so I need you to hold still, if you move I will find something to tie you down to the table. Understand me?” he asked her.

  “Yes, Sir,” Sam automatically replied breathlessly. Not allowing her to adjust, Sydney slowly poured a tiny bit of milk into her belly button. Sam gasped as the cold milk made contact with her skin, but didn’t move or jump. A wicked grin spread across his face as he stepped out from between her legs to the side of the table. Grabbing a cookie, he bent over and offered her a small piece of the delicious morsel. She moaned as he slowly dropped the cookie into her mouth.

  “Good, baby, how about some milk with it?” he said as he dipped a corner of the cookie into the milk on her body before allowing her to take a bite. She again groaned as the combinations flooded her mouth. Wanting her to not get lost in the food, he took a bite of the cookie and then bent to lick the milk that now slowly spilled from her belly button. Without losing a drop, he drank down the cool milk as her body bowed with his touch. Once the milk was fully gone, he looked down at his treat that lay spread before him.

  “I have to tell you, baby girl, these cookies are amazing, especially with milk, but it leaves me to wonder…” he said as he crossed once again to stand between her spread legs. He pulled a chair behind him and sat so her pussy stood right in front of him, sparkling with her tasty goodness. Lowering his head, he licked the rich cream from bottom to top, only to lightly graze her clit with his tongue.

  “Oh, baby girl, I knew it. Cookies and cream are my favorite,” he mumbled as he once again dipped his head and continued to lick her sweet nectar. Sam was lost in pure sensation as the feeling of his exquisite tongue danced along her sex. Sydney lifted her legs so now they were resting up on his shoulder, opening her up even more to him. Her body bowed as he inserted a finger into her weeping pussy, pushing it in and out deeper, looking for the special spot he already knew very well. Sam felt her insides quicken as her orgasm started to build. Sydney doubled his attempts and added a second finger into her cunt then bit down on her little jewel, sending her flying into another realm. As she came down, she heard Sydney hum in appreciation as he licked her clean, not leaving a drop.

  Before she could fully get her bearings, he had stood and then slammed his cock into her, jolting her forward onto the table. She screamed, causing him to pause and look down into her eyes. She could see the longing and lust pour out of him as he pushed all the way in her then swiveled his hips, grinding himself against her overly sensitive clit. Sydney reached for her shoulders to draw her up so she now was face-to-face with him. Breathing rapidly, he pulled out of her, only to slam into her again and again, pushing Sam backward and causing her to grasp his arms to hold on to him as he set forth a pounding and punishing rhythm. He never let up, but continued to stare at her eye-to-eye. Sam couldn’t turn away, she was drawn into his gaze like a moth to a flame, and she was lost. Sam once again felt the familiar feeling build inside her as she let go, calling his name like a prayer, and he, too, shouted as he pumped into her as he found his release, pushing them down on the table.

  As their breaths slowed, Sydney pulled out of her and she felt a moment of sadness they were no longer connected. He had disappeared a moment before returning. He must have disposed of the condom, but then she heard water running. To her surprise, he walked back to her, picking her up before taking her into her bathroom. When they entered, she saw he had lit three small candles and had a bubble bath going. Her heart was overjoyed. He continued to hold her as he stepped into the tub with her, allowing her to sink beneath the lush and hot water. He was totally content as
Sydney had positioned herself so she lay against his chest as his legs wrapped around hers.

  Lying in the water, absentmindedly she pondered a couple if questions. “How did you know I love bubble baths?” Sam asked.

  He kissed the top of her head before he spoke. “Well, let’s see, the fact that you have four different forms of bubbles lining the tub, along with the candles. There is also a small wine glass stain, which I assume you drink and relax on those days you need it, oh and the fact every time we talk to you, you normally end with I’m going to go take a bath and relax. It kinda gave it away.” He chuckled.

  Sam felt a blush cross her face but was glad it was warm in the bathroom so he couldn’t see it. He was right. She was that predictable. Oh well, she knew what she liked and what she didn’t. Lost in thought once again, she must have dozed off as Sydney had picked her up and was drying her off before pulling on one of her old, ratty night shirts. She made a small mental note to look into some sexy nightwear. She really hated now that both men had seen her normal clothes. Sydney picked her up once again and carried her into the bedroom before setting her down next to him, pulling the cover over both of them. She thought about what a perfect night it was, but there was a small part of her that missed Noah. She loved it when both men were with her.

  Sam had to finally admit it to herself that she was falling in love with both men. She actually thought she wouldn’t, but then again, she never had been with men like Noah and Sydney. They cherished her, made her feel girly and desirable, but still allowed her to have some independence and to work to be her own person. Before she was fully asleep, she felt gentle lips brush across her temples in a tender moment, letting her know he was there and would be throughout the night. Totally sated, Sam allowed sleep to take her until morning.