Knot So Lucky (Destination Love, #1)(34)
I swallow, trying to remember why I’m supposed to say no. There was a reason…what was the reason? Money…that was it.
But you know what? People are too greedy nowadays…they invest in too much materialism. Money shouldn’t be a factor in people’s lives, especially and specifically, say, like, thirty thousand dollars. That’s a dumb amount. Nobody cares about that much.
“Tell me you want that.”
Five little words and I can’t speak. I’m too stunned, but I can feel my head nod.
Crew keeps his eyes on me as he yells over his shoulder to the boys.
“Fellas, make sure Millie makes it to the airport. Her shit’s already at the valet.”
My mouth pops open as I rush my words out.
“I’m not leaving—”
But without skipping a beat, Crew bends down and tosses me right over his shoulder.
“You sure as hell the fuck are,” he growls.
I squeal his name, slapping his perfectly hard ass as he spins around and looks at Millie.
“Say goodbye to your friend.”
She’s laughing, the smile on her face way too big as she points at me.
“Bye, friend, and goodbye, thirty thousand.”
Oh my god. Crew barely waits as I yell back, telling her I love her and to call me when she lands. The moment we hit sunlight, the hordes of people begin to cheer, and some asshole yells out, “Nice ass.”
Crew pauses, and I can feel him looking around before I scream again as he leans sideways, grabbing a pillow off a lounge chair and slapping it over my bare ass.
“Oh my god,” I yell as he traipses back through the water the way he came past people clapping and cheering. “This is so embarrassing.”
I bury my face in his back because I could die. But he doesn’t care. Crew carries me out of the day club, through the fucking hotel, and into the private elevators, making enough of a scene that my other cheeks are bright red.
But the minute the elevator doors close, Crew runs his nose up the side of my leg, inhaling the scent of coconut tanning oil and my sweat before he drops the pillow and bites my ass.
I can’t help it. I suck in a gasp, gushing wetness between my squeezed-together thighs. And as the ding sounds for our floor, Crew pushes his fingers between my legs, tucking just inside the lining of my bikini bottoms and dragging over my arousal before he brings those fingers to his lips and sucks them loudly.
“Fuck yeah. That’s a good fucking girl. Now, let me clean you up.”
fourteen
“Open wide for Daddy.”
crew
I carried her all the way to this fucking counter, kissing and nipping at the side of her leg as my hand closed in tighter around her body. Just the smallest sample of her pussy’s turned me into a fucking animal.
It took everything I had not to sink right in when I placed her down, bare-assed, on the cold fucking marble and heard her suck in a hard breath. Instead, I growled my words like a goddamn caveman thinking about fucking her raw.
“Open your legs.”
My chest is heaving, my jaw slack, as I stand an arm’s length away, rubbing my cock from the outside of my shorts. Her eyes are locked on mine as her chest rises and falls in a matching rhythm. I’m so fucking hot for this girl that it makes me feel as if my senses are heightened.
Eleanor slowly glides her tongue over her top lip. Oh, she’s going to fucking get it.
I half blink, following every fucking glistening movement, feeling drunk, before I shorten the first three words I said to one.
“Open.”
Her hands move slowly, positioning between her legs, and her slim fingers curl around the edge of the marble, blocking my view as she parts her legs.
“You dirty little fucking tease.”
Her lips tip up, but her eyes stay locked on mine before she bites her lip.
“That grin on your face is gonna be why I turn your ass red.”
She smiles wider, not moving her hands.
“Push back until you’re on your back, baby.”
This is one of the reasons I liked her so much the other night. A smaller but packs a punch other reason is that she’s clean and on the pill.
“Hands behind you.”
Her eyes never leave mine as she lifts one hand at a time and presses her palms behind her, making her tits jut forward, leaving her bikini-covered pussy on display.
My eyes drop, looking at her thighs spread on the counter, legs gently dangling, kicking back and forth slowly. Her waist rocks right as she stares me down.
I take a step forward, nestling myself between her legs as I skate my fingertips up her shins and over her knees slowly. Watching goose bumps bloom over her thighs as I spread my fingers over her soft skin, I let my palms ghost her flesh until I stop at her hips.
“Are you fucking taunting me?”
She shrugs, feigning innocence because there isn’t an innocent bone in her body. Thank fucking god because I’d be overly disappointed if this girl wasn’t exactly as slutty as I’d hoped her to be.
“I’m gonna bite this.” My hand trails over to the inside of her thigh. “I’m gonna sink my teeth hard enough to leave a fucking mark before I tell your pussy exactly what I’m gonna do to it…spelling every goddamn word with my tongue.”