The Checklist (Explicit Version)

Chapter 17

   Myles only responded by gripping my outer thighs, spreading them wide. He said huskily, "Baby, you are my breakfast."

   That was all he said before dove in.

   At first, he took his time cleaning the mess he made. His tongue and teeth worked hand-in-hand as he snacked on my left inner-thigh. My entire body woke in shivers. There were times I attempted to wrap my legs around his head, but his hands kept my legs pinned wide open, leaving little room for me to move.

   It wasn't until he ran his nose over my clit that I whimpered. The sound must have gotten to him, along with my silent plea, because he didn't take his time with the right thigh. He devoured and bit my skin, leaving no trace of honey or whipped cream. He finished cleaning me up before he sucked the skin closest to my inner thigh, using his teeth to make sure I knew what he planned on leaving.

   Electricity bolted down my body, to my centre. I tried to control the volume of the sounds I made, not sure if anyone was home or awake. But when his mouth finally clasped onto my clit, a moan left me, so loud I feared my neighbours could hear it.

   It only seemed to encourage Myles to work faster.

   "So fucking good," he growled against my clit, and I trembled from the vibration. "Taste like my favourite fucking meal."

   Before I could get a word out, he squeezed my thighs, firm and possessive before he bent down and thrust his tongue inside me. I gasped and released the headboard, only to weakly reach between my thighs to lace my fingers though Myles' hair. I tried pushing him closer, but he remained in control of his pace.

   His tongue was doing sorcery. That had to be the only explanation as to why he managed to make me come so easily. My senses were hyper-aware of every lick, squeeze and bite he put on my pussy. At one point, he released one thigh so he could stimulate my clit as his tongue continued thrusting inside me.

   I felt myself contracting around his tongue before my entire body erupted in shudders as I cried out his name. He didn't stop eating me out. He only waited until I sagged, muscles weak and completely spent.

   Once my fingers feebly loosened its grip on his hair, cool air brushed against my legs as he shot up. I managed to crack my eyes wide enough to see him standing over me with a dark hunger as he shoved his boxers down to reveal his huge cock standing straight.

   He jerked himself in his hand, his eyes never pulling away from mine before he released himself all over my thighs and lower abdomen. It was almost a minute later he finished before his eyes calculatingly ran over my body, stopping at the mess he made. He didn't hide his satisfaction when his eyes roamed back to mine.

   Lifting myself from my elbows, I let out a soft laugh. "Happy with yourself?"

   "Very." He lowered his hands to my inner thigh and massaged the area he'd been holding in a tight grip. Even though the act was sweet, his touch felt predatory. "Sorry to tell you, princess, but I'm done with your rules. Prefer waking up with you."

   "So you can go down on me every day?" My laugh came out louder. "Of course you'd prefer that."

   A shadow crossed his features. "You're also not the worst person to sleep next to."

   "I'm so flattered." With a cheeky grin, I sat up, but he didn't stop massaging my legs. The sight of his eyes hooding as he followed my movements made me repress a shiver. "I guess I can be convinced... if you tell me why you don't sleep long."

   Brow quirked in surprise, I reminded him, "You said months ago that you usually sleep four hours." When he didn't reply right away, I found myself sagging slightly. "Listen, I'm using the opportunity for you to answer my questions. You're harder to open than an indestructible lock box. I mean, you can trust me, you know that right? I don't go around telling everyone your secrets. You know, I haven't even told Nellie, and I tell her everything. And I know you're probably gonna say, 'it's my birthday, I don't have to say anything,'" I used a deep voice to mimic him, "But then I'd reply, 'well, my birthday is next month, I can cancel your birthday with my birthday and make this be my gift.'"