Feeling Lucky (Lucky, Montana 3)
Samantha Brown was a happy go lucky Florida girl who moved to Lucky Montana and opened a small perfume and bath shop. She decided to expand her business to better and brighter things with her best friend Piper, who is a romance author. Life was great until Piper got hurt, leaving Sam to pick up the slack of doing research for her next book at a BDSM club. Sam soon falls into a world of D/S and is not sure if her past will allow her to fully enjoy the new, wild experience.
Noah Wilde and Sydney Powell are working undercover at the club to try and catch a criminal who is stealing submissives from under their noise. When their longtime friend Milo calls and asks if they can babysit his twin sister, the men agree. What they didn't expect was the spit-fire blonde bombshell that walked through the door. They were supposed to train the sexy little siren as a submissive, but they had their work cut out for them.
Issues arise, leaving them to deal with their day to day life, while still trying to find a connection between the three of them. The suspect discovers Sam as the men’s weakness and takes her for his own evil plans. Can Noah and Sydney get to her in time, or is Sam faced with the ghosts of her past all over again?
Sam woke up groggy and in desperate need of coffee. Once again, she fell asleep on the damn couch. She had
hoped she would make it to her bed last night instead of enduring another night on the lumpy, bumpy couch. Making her way to the kitchen, she clicked on her coffeemaker and waited for the rich, bitter aroma of the coffee beans to penetrate her fogged brain. Today was another day, but at least now she had something to look forward to. Piper was coming to the shop and hanging out with her. She knew Piper wouldn’t be much help, but knowing she was there was comforting to her. Deciding to take a shower while the coffee finished, she hurried into the bathroom to wash up.
The shower felt amazing. The hot water settled the stiffness from the previous night, letting the cleaning soap
soak into her skin, and allowed the thoughts of pleasant times to creep into her mind. She remembered when she and Piper were at camp. College was fun, and so was when she moved here. Throughout her life, every good memory usually included her best friend. She was the one person who she never had to hide anything from.
Granted, she and Milo were close, but he was her brother for goodness’ sake. She could only tell him so much. Finally awake enough to move without hitting anything, she walked into the kitchen where her beloved coffee finished brewing. It was calling her name to drink its delicious goodness down, and Sam couldn’t refuse. Filling her cup with coffee and adding a heaping amount of sugar, she heard a knock on the door. Who the hell would be here this early in the morning? Not releasing her coffee, she took a large gulp, feeling the burn going down her
throat as she made her way to the door. When she opened the door, she was surprised to see Wes and Grady standing there with her purse and small overnight bag.
“Oh hey, guys, what’s up?” Sam asked as she pushed the door open more.
“Hey, kiddo, not much, can we come in?” Sam gestured them inside as they all walked into the living room to
sit down. “We brought back your stuff from the club. Ryan feels really bad about what happened. Do you want to tell us about it? All Ryan said was that he was sorry, and that he would love it if you would give the club another chance,” Wes stated. Grady had gone into the kitchen and poured them some coffee before coming back in and then settling down in the chair.
“Look, I’m fine. It was nothing. Just a big misunderstanding, that’s all. Just let it go, okay? I don’t want to
talk about it,” she said, hoping to dismiss any further questioning they both might have for her.
“Okay fine, we’ll let it go for now, Sam, but you should know that Noah and Syd both quit after they heard what
happened, and some other guy is on suspension. They asked us to give you their numbers and e-mail addresses. Don’t worry, I didn’t give them yours, but if you want, I can,” Sam gasped at his words as a panic must have registered on her face, because Grady was quick to respond “They really are great guys, Sam. You should at least try and talk to them. What do you say? You have been cooped up in the house far too long having your own personal pity party. You put on a good front, but, Sam, seriously if you need anything, we are only a call away,” Grady stood and headed out the door without a second glance.
Wes stood up as well and looked back and smiled at her. “I’m gonna give them your e-mail. Why, you might ask, my dear friend, because I can. I’m not a big pushover like Grady is. I keep telling him and Milo you just need your ass spanked and you’ll be fine. You can trust both of them. I do, especially with you. They would never hurt you, Sam. Which reminds me, I got a new book in, but I am letting Piper borrow it first. You can read it next. It’s hot,” Wes said with a wink and went out the door, following Grady.
Sam stood frozen as both men left. Had she been that transparent that people noticed her acting odd? Damn it,
she thought she was covering pretty well. It had to be yesterday then. She did know that she didn’t chatter along with Old Man Winters when he came in. He was a riot. He could say the funniest things, and he swore that she made the perfect smell to ward off Sasquatches. Who knew that cinnamon spice was a Big Foot repellent? Deciding to make the best of the situation, she packed her stuff up and headed out the door for yet another day of work.
“Tell me, princess, did you get all hot and bothered when you saw that little sub all displayed out for all to see? Having little jewels attached to her nipples making them pop out like small little berries to be plucked? Did you imagine me or Sydney doing that to your mouthwatering breasts? Then after we attached them, we would suck them until you screamed for relief, but we would hold you off. Just like that sub, I would suck that hot little clit unto my mouth and attach a clit clamp, making that hot little pearl shiny and ready to be rubbed and fucked. Are you seeing it in your head now, princess? Did seeing her laid out ready for anything make your pretty pussy leak with your honey nectar?” Noah asked as he ran his hands up and down on her arm. He watched as she closed her eyes as if envisioning it happening to her. Noah loved the fact she was getting hot and bothered by his words. Sydney took his cue and started to kiss her neck, nibbling his way down as he spoke next.
“Can you see it, baby girl, feel it? Then the flogger comes out, but you can’t see anything because your eyes are
covered. Your body can only respond to what your Masters set up for you. The idea of the unknown excites you. The first hit of the soft leather smacks against the swell of your breasts, but the sting fades before the next swat
comes to your other one. Again and again, the leather connects to your skin. The pain starts to radiate down into your exposed pussy. Your little clit pulses with the need to come, yet no relief is given. Soon the flogger moves down your body, your tight little stomach, your right thigh, your left thigh, upward to the inside of those lush legs, but never hitting were you want it most. You’re panting with need, wondering how much more you can take. Then it stops, only to be replaced with a tug to your nipple, causing more juice to flow down your leg. The need is so overwhelming that you cry out in frustration and desire. Do you feel it, baby girl? Do you feel what that sub is feeling?” Sydney said as he started to move her small dress off her shoulders, exposing her tits. She didn’t
stop them but only moaned as Sydney took her nipple into his mouth. Her mewling set Noah off while he watched his best friend play with their little sweet sub.
“You know what happened in the end of the scene, princess? Do you know what that big bad Dom did to his poor
little sub? He played more. He played with his little toy as if it was Christmas day and he would never get to see it again.” Noah took this time to run his hand up her thigh as he widened her legs, allowing him access to her now-exposed sex. Hearing her breathing patterns pick up, he slowly slid a finger through her folds to find she was already soaking wet. The idea of them playing with her and the fact that anyone could walk in excited him. He deliberately brought his finger to the opening of her sex and slowly, teasingly, worked his way in. She gasped at his invasion. He never stopped his dexterous fingers while he continued his vision to her. “He would then take her sweet little nipples into his mouth and suck them, and he pushed his finger into her tight little cunt, causing her to cry out. Over and over again he would suck and bite them, but would keep his fingers from touching her sweet little clit. She could cry out and thrash, but she wouldn’t be able to go anywhere. She was pinned, bound, only to be left at his whim. Her cries could be heard everywhere, but no one would do anything to ease her suffering. She was helpless to his sweet torture as he continued to push her higher and higher until she was about to go over. Then
once again he would stop before bringing the flogger out again and starting the whole process all over. Her need would grow and grow to the point to where she would feel like she was losing her mind, but she still doesn’t use her safe word. Do you know why, princess?” Noah asked as he pushed a second finger into her pussy, making her moan an answer inarticulately.
Sydney had released her breast and started to kiss her neck. “Do you know, baby girl, why she doesn’t? Because
she knows once her Master allows her to come it will be worth it. She can take it because it pleases her Master, which excites her more.” Sydney gave him a silent nod, letting him know that he wanted him to push her over. “Can you feel it, baby girl? The need, the desire to come for us, for your Masters? I want you to come, baby, come on Noah’s fingers. Let go and just feel.” Sydney took her breast into his mouth to bite on her nipple. Noah pushed his fingers into her faster and faster. With the other hand, he reached down and rubbed her clit, setting her off. She screamed her release, throwing her head back and gasping for air. Her body shook violently, and sweat dripped from her brow. God, she is beautiful when she comes. She wasn’t going to be a quiet one in the bedroom, and that thought made him smile even more. He loved to hear a woman lost in the throes of passion. He removed his fingers and put them into his mouth to suck her juices off as she opened her eyes and looked up at him. Her
eyes were wide and full of fire. The deep blue sparkled bright with excitement.