Knot So Lucky (Destination Love, #1)(50)

It’s like he reads my thoughts because he draws his hand all the way up, strangling his tip as he says, “Start there,” exposing the underside of his dick.

I lean forward slowly, running my tongue up and over those goddamn veins, just like I wanted, before I take the head into my mouth as he releases his hand.

Crew sucks in a harsh breath, immediately gripping my hair.

“Put your hands on my legs,” he grinds out, guiding me down his cock as I hollow my cheeks.

I do as I’m told, but he continues.

“This is for not listening the first fucking time.”

I’m lifted to my feet by one of the guys behind me so that I’m bent over, sucking Crew off.

I squeal into Crew’s cock, but he lifts his hips as he brings me down, hitting the back of my throat. Oh fuck. I gag, then fucking moan because a hand lands hard against my ass cheek, leaving a sting before it’s rubbed out.

Fingers glide around my cunt before TJ’s voice rings out.

“Oh fuck, she’s so wet. Does our little whore want more?”

I’m nodding, whimpering as Crew takes over fucking my face. Another slap bucks me forward, and I dig my nails into Crew’s skin.

Fuck me. That feels so good.

Another slap, then another burns my skin, no doubt making it red as I become feral, sucking Crew off faster and faster, wanting to taste his cum while they punish me.

I’m whimpering and squeezing my eyes shut, begging for more around Crew’s cock thundering in and out of my wet mouth.

He’s breathing heavily, no tenderness offered as he uses what I’m giving.

I moan again, screaming onto his cock as another slap hits my pussy. But Crew’s deep growl almost makes me come on the spot.

“Shut the fuck up and take this dick like a good girl.”

Yes, daddy.

I hear the boys behind me heaving deep breaths, making no mistake about what they want. Crew pulls out, holding me by the throat, and stares into my eyes.

I lick my lips just as he dives in and kisses me. His tongue swirls with mine as our heads tilt before he tears himself away and hooks his hands under my armpits, tossing me directly over his shoulder as he stands, growling.

“Who’s got next?”





twenty-three





“Throat … Ass … Pussy.”





eleanor


I’m laughing as I’m carried toward the bedroom when he suddenly stops, and my legs are spread.

“Me,” I hear TJ say before he dives in, licking my cunt from behind.

“Oh my god,” I gasp.

Crew kneads my ass as TJ’s tongue explores, licking and kissing me. He dips his tongue inside my entrance, fucking me for a few languid strokes.

“Yes,” I moan, gripping Crew’s body with more and more ferocity.

But as fast as it began, it stops, leaving my clit throbbing and begging for more attention. The moment we’re through the bedroom door, Crew slides me down his body. His hands are on my waist as he walks me backward into the room.

His eyes stay on mine, never breaking, as his words are said for only me.

“I get your pussy first and last. You hear me? No exceptions, or I’ll let it fucking starve to death.”

I nod, biting my lip as he reaches down to my waist and, without warning, tosses me on the bed.

My scream erupts, as does my laughter, before the guys descend.

I’m laughing as Crew spreads my legs and pushes my knees up, putting my pussy on display, their eyes devouring what they see. I can feel myself getting wetter and wetter, wondering if they can see it dripping out of me.

My eyes volley between them, watching how they appreciate the view. It makes me feel wild and sexy. Completely uninhibited.

I want to put on a show. So, I run my hand down my stomach and through my soft curly hair, spreading myself open before my fingers dip inside.

Deep appreciative groans ring out in chorus, making me gasp and arch off the bed as I drag my fingers back over my clit.

“Goddamn, that’s pretty,” TJ whispers. “Gimme a little.”

He crawls closer, intermingling his fingers with mine, rubbing my arousal over his cock before bringing them back and repeating the same thing.

“More,” I breathe.

That’s all I have to say. It was tantamount to ringing a dinner bell.

Hands begin gliding, dragging over my legs and drifting over my stomach. They take turns palming my breasts and playing with my nipples. Fingers fight with my own, shoving my hand away from my cunt as I’m fingered.

Nate puts his tainted fingers between his lips, saying, “That’s a sweet fucking pussy,” and sucking me off them before running his hand down the side of my body. My body writhes, my back arching again as my eyes roll back into my head.

“Look at you,” TJ whispers. “You were made for filth.”

I gasp as he cups my breasts before sucking my nipple between his lips just as a hand cups my cunt, holding still to it and letting me press against it.

My back drops back down to the bed as my eyes connect with Crew’s, whose hand it is. He smirks, gently tugging the hairs before thrusting his fingers inside me.

“You’re so fucking wet. It makes me think you like to be used. Is that what you want, baby…for us to fuck your body and come all over you?”