Knot So Lucky (Destination Love, #1)(35)

Her head falls back, soft exhales cascading from her lips as I tug at the strings on her bottoms, letting them fall open before I sweep my hand inside the front. Inhaling deeply as I touch the soft hair on her cunt, I bunch the fabric and jerk it from underneath her.

She lets out a little squeal, laughing and catching herself, then smacking her hands down on the counter again.

I chuckle, smirking as my hand glides over her stomach, up through the middle of her breasts.

“You’re fucking gorgeous, you know that?”

My bottom lip draws between my teeth, then drags out slowly as I apply the gentlest amount of pressure, forcing her to crawl backward until she’s lying down, arched off the marble with her tits pushed forward.

On display like… The rest of my thought tumbles from my lips. “My perfect little whore.”

“Okay,” she purrs in acceptance.

Fuck. I feel wild, as if I’m being led by instinct only. I want to touch every inch of her fucking body. I want to taste, lick, bite, and mark…but mostly, I just want to own her cunt.

To use it for however long I want until I’m fucking done.

I grip her thighs, spreading her so I can get the perfect look at her sweet pussy.

“Jesus,” I groan. “Your cunt is beautiful.”

My fingers dive between her soft, curly hairs, parting her lips, opening her, and watching as she contracts, spilling wetness over her rim.

“Fuck yes,” comes out hoarse and strained just as I dive down between her legs, flattening my tongue and drawing it all the way up, devouring her arousal.

“Oh shit,” she hisses, sucking in a breath and slapping the counter.

But I want to taste all her fucking pleasure. Take her into me. Drink her cum. The tip of my tongue flicks her clit before I suck it between my lips and let it go with a pop.

“Goddamn, you taste so fucking good.”

I spit on her clit before diving down and sucking it again.

“Fuck,” she gasps, already writhing underneath me, but I pull back again, trying to shove her legs wider.

“I would’ve never stopped eating you out had I known you tasted this good.”

My mouth covers her swollen clit again as I growl and hum, gliding my tongue between the fold of her lips and back over her clit again.

I promised to clean her up, lick her fucking clean, and I’m going to do just that.

Eleanor lifts her head, already breathless, as her fingers weave through my hair before she tugs, forcing me to begrudgingly leave heaven.

“What do I taste like?” she pants.

I like you filthy.

With my eyes locked on hers, I let go of her leg and rise up, bringing my hand between her legs. We never break eye contact as I circle the rim of her cunt before pressing inside with two fingers, making her gasp and arch her back again.

“You taste like pussy…”

I can feel the arrogant smirk on my face as I stroke the inside of her warm cunt, feeling it contract around my knuckles. I press in and out slowly, curling them to hit that spot that’s making her eyes roll back.

All the while licking my lips because my mouth’s jealous of my fingers.

She exhales small, begging mewls. So, I draw my fingers out slowly, reaching out with my free hand to grab the string of her bikini between her tits and pull, forcing her forward as I bring my lust-coated fingers to her lips.

“And pussy tastes good. Open wide for daddy.”

She grabs my wrist, sucking my fingers between her lips before circling her tongue over the rough skin.

“You’re a dirty little bitch, aren’t you. You keep being a good girl, and I’ll let you do a little comparison between your pussy and my cum.”

Her eyes meet mine as a string of her spit lingers between the tip of my fingers and her lips as she draws back before it’s broken with one word.

“Heard.”

I shove my fingers back inside her mouth as I dip back down, thrusting my tongue between her hairs to get an even better taste of everything I missed. Eleanor licks and sucks my fingers like she wishes it was my cock, but it doesn’t distract me from what I’m doing.

Nothing could. Her pussy is my newest obsession. I could die here and be happy.

Her head bobs as I press her back down to the counter, my fingers staying in her mouth as I grab one of her legs and hook it over my shoulders, sealing my mouth over her throbbing clit again.

“Oh fuck. Yes. Just like that,” she moans, pulling my hand from her mouth to palm her tit.

Her hips rock and circle as I lick and suck, tracing figure eights around her clit. I’m eating her harder and faster like I’m fucking starved for her as my other hand dips underneath the fabric of her top, pinching her beaded nipple.

“Oh my god, don’t stop. You’re so good at this.”

My fingers dig mercilessly into her thigh, my other hand trying to spread wider because I feel feral. My feet are digging into the ground, my face buried in her pussy.

I can feel her pulse, the quickening throbbing beat on my tongue as her clit engorges. It’s fucking incredible. The hand I have on her opened thigh runs closer to her cunt until my thumb dips inside, crassly fucking her pussy.

“Yessss,” draws out husky and full-bodied before she props up on her elbows, tangling her hands in my hair and grinding into my face. “Eat it like that. Oh, fuck. Lick me clean.”