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“Yep.We need to eat.”
Nomi looked to her discarded dress.
“Nope, you’re not wearing that.There’s usually robes in here.”
Nomi closed her eyes, stomach tight with potential embarrassment.“It would probably be better if I went to get my own robe,” she said quietly.
She really didn’t want to have to spell this out for him, to tell him that whatever robe was in here probably wouldn’t fit her.
Tareq touched her cheek, and she opened her eyes, meeting his gaze.
“Is your locker locked?”he asked.
“No.”
“Good.”
He patted her thigh, which she took as a signal to let him up.Nomi swung her leg over then sat, remembering too late that her ass was tender.She sucked in a hard breath.Even the expensive, soft duvet cover felt rough against her abused skin.That jolt of pain was followed by pleasure when the plug shifted inside her.Nomi repositioned so she was half reclined, resting on one hip rather than fully sitting.
Tareq sat and pulled on his shoes, then stood, turning to eye her before circling the bed so he could see her ass, cupping it with one large palm.“You’re giving off heat.Hurts when you sit?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Even on a nice soft bed.Dinner is going to be fun.”
She eyed him over her shoulder, but when he raised a brow in challenge, she dropped her gaze.“Yes, Sir.”
“Lay on your stomach.”
Nomi rolled, lying prone, her ass feeling very exposed.
The next thing she heard was the sound of his belt sliding free of his pant loops.
Nomi jerked her head around, eyes wide.“Sir, I’ve been good?!”
His belt dangled from one hand, the brown leather menacing.Tareq brushed her hair back from her face.
“You have been good.”He doubled the belt, holding the end and buckle in one hand.
Nomi whimpered, that whimper turning into a scream when he slapped the belt against the bed, the sound of the strike making her jerk.And when she realized he’d smacked the bed and not her, an odd emotion rolled through her.
“Sir, please…”
“Please what?”
If he took his belt to her already throbbing ass, it would be agony.Her skin felt hot and raw, like she had a bad sunburn.Add the focused pain of being whipped by a belt to that…
It would hurt, but if he wanted to hurt her more…if he thought she needed it.
Submission rolled through her, turning black and white to every shade of gray.
“Please don’t, or please do?”he asked.
“Please use me as you see fit,” she whispered.
“Ah…” His hand traced her spine down to her ass.She whimpered when he squeezed her cheeks.
“What a good girl you are, willing to take more punishment just to please me.”
