Knot So Lucky (Destination Love, #1)(51)

TJ’s thumb drags over my bottom lip before pressing inside my mouth, drawing my eyes.

“Would you like that, Eleanor? Answer his question, darlin’. Because I’d really love to treat you like a whore.”

I bite down teasingly on his thumb, scraping his skin as he slowly draws it from my mouth while I nod. TJ’s eyes stay connected to mine before he says, “That’s a real…good…girl.”

“Oh fuck. Yes, daddy,” I gasp, but then my body fucking shudders.

Because Crew slaps my clit.

“Put your fucking eyes on me,” he barks. “What the fuck did I tell you about flirting with the bench.”

Oh. My. God.

Crew crawls over me, smothering my body and moving everyone else away as he kisses me violently, bruising my lips. My arms wrap around him, as do my legs, as he grinds his cock against my pussy.

“QB gets what he wants,” I whisper into his lips. “My bad. Won’t happen again.”

Crew pushes off me and glances over his shoulder.

“Now, you two can take what you want.”

TJ grips my legs, dragging me toward the bottom of the bed and flipping me over, making me yelp before he shoves my hips up and settles his face underneath me.

Instinctually I lift, but he growls.

“Get your fucking pussy on my face.”

He grabs my ass cheeks, using them to grind my pussy over his mouth as I gasp, barely able to focus on Nate and Crew, who are on either side of me.

“Oh fuck.”

Crew guides me forward by my hair, making my hands walk out toward the top of the bed as TJ hooks his arms around my thighs, spreading my knees wider but keeping me on all fours as he rubs his mouth over my wet cunt.

I feel Nate beside me, rubbing my ass, kissing where handprints probably still exist before he spreads my cheeks and licks. My asshole tightens, but my body quakes.

God, that feels good.

They’re just taking from me, like animals.

“Holy fuck,” I say, sucking in a breath. “Oh my god.”

I rock into TJ’s mouth, panting as I feel his tongue circle. His fingers spread my cunt so there’s more for him to devour.

“Yes,” I draw out long and gutturally.

“C’mere,” Crew demands, his cock shining with more cum on the tip. He trails it over my lips slowly. “Look how pretty that mouth is now. You should stay covered in my cum.”

I’m dizzy with lust. Fuck. Me.

Crew’s running his cock over my lips, teasing it in my mouth each time I open, begging to suck him off, while Nate bites my ass before kissing it. I’m panting, already breathless, as TJ’s tongue flicks my clit, urging me to come on his face, eating me like he’s starving.

“She’s beautiful,” Nate groans, pushing his finger inside my entrance, so close to TJ’s face. “And her pussy is calling my name.”

I suck in a breath as his finger glides in and out as TJ sucks on my clit.

Crew lifts my chin, pinching it between his fingers.

“Naw, who gets your pussy, Wild Card? Tell him.”

TJ starts eating me faster, making my breath catch as the wet sound of Nate’s finger fucking me beats a chorus of lust.

My lips part, but I can’t speak, so I swallow, trying to get the words, but Nate gathers my wetness and runs it up toward my ass, rimming the tight hole.

I moan, still panting, beginning to stutter Crew’s name.

“That’s it. Tell him. Scream my name.”

This motherfucker. He’s such an asshole. I’d laugh if I wasn’t over-fucking-whelmed with the need to come. My mouth falls open as Nate presses against my ass just enough to make my back arch, begging for his finger to sink in.

“You…you…” I say breathlessly, getting fucking worked. “I…hate…”

TJ thrusts two fingers inside my pussy as he fucking eats me, and I almost lose it, moaning loudly.

Crew cocks his head, his smirk ever so arrogant as he slides his dick over my lips. And despite his little game, I open my mouth, darting my tongue out to try to invite him in before he says, “You can’t say it with a mouthful. But if you wanna be difficult, Wild Card…then let’s play…time-out.”

Nate’s hand vanishes, and my hips are lifted, stealing me from TJ before they move off the bed, leaving me stomach down on it.

I whine, rolling over to glare at the three smirks looking back at me. I’ll kill them.

“Fuck you,” I chuckle.

Crew shrugs. “Scream my name and you can have what you want.”

I scoot back on the bed, opening my legs, and close my eyes, fingering myself. My voice is raspy but serious as fuck.

“This isn’t a game you can win. I have the prize. So you can either fuck me in every goddamn hole, or you can watch me fuck myself. Either way, I’m good to come.”

I open my eyes, grinning as the three of them stare back, hands on their cocks as I rub faster and faster, circling my hips, letting my legs fall open with unashamed need.

“Throat.” … “Ass.” … “Pussy.”

That’s all I hear before one of them grabs my ankle and drags me down again as I laugh, and my head shifts around, watching them engulf me. TJ’s on his knees at the top of my head, a little off to the side, as he tips my chin up, winking.