Page 118 of The Score

I push her to her stomach. "I need to know what's on that list first."

"And why am I on my stomach?"

"Tell me what's on your list." I kiss her shoulder.

I can't see it clearly, but I know she wears the same pink, lacy top from last night, and those black panties I kept on her. With my eyes closed, I allow my hands to study the texture of her clothes, and the soft, lush skin they reveal.

"That doesn't answer why I am on my stomach," she says.

"Because I'll eat you out again as you tell me all about it."

I lean forward. I pull her hair to the side, kiss the skin between her shoulder blades, and go lower, and lower.

"Oh, yeah?" She breathes. "Is that the plan?"

"That's why I woke you up, Penélope."

I pull her top up, revealing more of her back. I run my tongue down her backbone.

"Shit," she whispers.

"That mouth of yours." I bite her ass.

"What aboutyourmouth? You like to use it so much I think Freud would have something to say aboutit."

With gentle fingers, I caress the back of her thighs.

Her breath stutters. "Or—al. Fix— aahh."

"Doubt Freud would have said it quite like that."

"Fuck’s sake."

I let out a deep chuckle, still tracing lines on her. "Didn't expect you to swear so much."

"I swear in real life." She moans. "All the time."

"Not this much." I slap her thigh twice, before I grab a mix of pillows and comforter. "Ass up."

"Geez, Bear." She gets up on her knees, and I place my makeshift wedge in the right place. "You have to stop being so bossy."

"I would, if you weren't so good at following instructions. Now turn on the lamp. I need to see you as I lick you good morning."

"Leon!" she protests, but doesn't attempt to pull away.

She turns on the lamp instead.

I chuckle and pull her panties down her legs and over my shoulder. With firm hands, I pull her knees apart until I have her pussy in full display.

"Start talking," I say. "My mouth is going to be otherwise occupied, so you go right ahead and list everything you want us to do."

I pull one leg up on the bed, while the other falls to the ground. In this position, I have the leverage that I need. I test it by biting her ass.

Gooseflesh appears on her skin. "Uhm, just like that?"

"Go on." I choose a new patch of skin, this one closer to my end goal, and suck on it.

She hisses. "What if my fantasies are not fun enough?"