Knot so Lucky (The holidates series Book 2)

eleanor

Crew… I don’t know if I said it aloud or in my head, but what I do know is my clit is throbbing, and my hand is between my legs.

I’m rubbing myself.

I dreamed about him the whole night. The way his lips felt on my skin. The way he teased the fuck out of me on the roof only to deny me. I dreamed about his cock in my mouth while TJ fucked me from behind and sitting on Nate’s face.

There’s nothing my dirty mind didn’t cover. And now my entire body is needy, hungry, and desperate to come. A soft moan escapes my lips as my fingers work of their own accord because I’m only half awake.

“Don’t stop.”

Crew’s deep voice tickles the back of my neck. I suck in a deep breath, eyes fluttering open as my hand stops, reality finally fleeting in.

“Eleanor.” This time, his voice is menacing, deeper, and fucking sexy as hell. “I said, don’t. Fucking. Stop.”

My heart beats faster because his voice has that gravel men get in the morning, but it’s also laced with his arousal.

The distinct sound of his spit hitting his palm makes goose bumps bloom over my arm as I feel him stroke his cock against my ass.

“Fuck yourself, baby.”

My fingers touch my swollen, sensitive flesh again, making my stomach immediately contract, wanting more.

“That’s it. Be my good little slut and do as you’re told.”

I push into the feeling and let my mouth fall open, unabashedly moaning again, feeling every nerve ending in my body standing at full attention.

He groans from behind me, stroking himself faster before he swipes my hair from my neck and bites. His tongue follows, licking over the sting before he does it again.

My breath is stolen, sucked in, and held.

What we’re doing, the way we’re fucking, feels crude and animalistic. We’re just sounds and instinct. Quiet panting with our eyes closed, urging each other closer to release as we tease erotic ideas.

“I want to be inside you when you come,” he whispers against my neck. “Tell me when you’re close.”

The weight of his body presses me forward, rolling me toward my belly as his knee hikes my leg up. I’m rubbing faster and faster, circling my clit, rocking my hips, almost dry humping my hand and the bed as Crew jerks off, letting the head of his cock tease my asshole.

“Say my name,” he whispers, rimming my ass just enough that I want more but not enough to hurt.

I suck in a breath, gripping the sheet, fingers curling around the fabric as my body builds.

“Say it.” He exhales harshly. “Fuck. You’re so fucking sexy, Wild Card. The way you move your body is gonna make me cover your ass in my cum.”

He spits in his hand again before the wet sound of him stroking sets me off. I grind my hips forward, rubbing and fucking my palm as breathy mewls cascade from my lips.

“I’m going to come.”

My hand is jerked away just as Crew sinks inside me. His giant body engulfs mine as his strong arm hooks around me. He grabs my face, forcing it sideways and sealing his mouth over mine.

Crew’s tongue dips inside my mouth, our lips gliding over each other’s before he lets me go and stuffs a pillow down between my legs, never stopping the slow undulating thrust inside my pussy.

“Fuck it. Fuck it like you would TJ’s face.”

I’m breathless as his fingers intertwine with mine on the bed, his hard cock rocking in and out, moving my body…my center against the fabric of the pillow.

I shiver. My eyes squeezed shut as I picture TJ underneath me, licking and sucking my clit.

“That’s it, baby. Let us have that pussy.”

Crew rocks me forward against the pillow over and over until my leg hikes up higher, my body pressing into the fabric as I circle my hips and fuck myself. But he fucks me too.

We don’t speak, only the sound of our breath serving as evidence of our debauchery. But that doesn’t mean nothing’s said. Because I’m living in the repetition of five words—let us have that pussy.

I bite the pillow, wanting more, rubbing harder, feeling my stomach tightening and my fists insatiably squeezing harder and harder.

Crew follows my lead. As I move faster and faster, so does he. His hard body’s pressing against me more and more until I’m flat on my stomach, grinding against the pillow so hard that I’m lost to sensation. I’m in a deep haze, chasing my release and uncaring of what I look like or what’s happening.

All I want is to come.

“Take it. There you go…soak my cock.”

A deep, guttural scream rises from low within my belly and erupts from my mouth, muffled by my face pressed to the mattress.

Crew’s not long after me, jerking my hips up so I’m facedown, ass up as he pounds inside me, grabbing my shoulders to anchor me as he groans, bottomed out inside of me, his cock pulsating as he comes thundering.

“Fuck.”

I wipe the hair from my face as I come down from my bliss. But before I can open my mouth to creak out my words, I’m flipped over as Crew growls, “More.”

He covers my cunt with his mouth as my hand slaps his back. I gasp, feeling overwhelmed with sensation as he licks over my raw clit before his face tears away, our eyes connecting.

“I want to taste me inside you.”

His head lowers, slower this time, as he glides his tongue over my clit, making my eyes close as all the air leaves my lungs because he’s pressing inside me. Fucking me with his tongue, tasting our cum from the warmth of my pussy before he shines a spotlight on my clit and makes me come for the second time this morning.

…without saying his name.