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“Butt hurting in sympathy?”
“Yes.”Nomi took the last sip of her second glass.“I was thinking about this, and you did exactly what you said.At least most of it.”
“Of course I did.”He raised a brow.“But what exactly are you talking about?”
“Earlier you said that if I called you a liar or insulted your taste, you’d put me over your knee, then you’d cuddle me, bend me over the bed, and put a plug in my ass.”Nomi’s mouth went slightly dry and she couldn’t look at Tareq.“Actually, you reversed the order of two of those.You bent me over the bed then cuddled me.”
She heard the chair creak as he shifted his weight.“And don’t forget that I took my time examining your pretty pussy and ass while I had you there.”
Nomi raised her glass but there was nothing in it.She set the flute down, fingers trembling a little.
“The one thing you said that you haven’t done is to ‘fuck the brat right out of me’.”
“Are you asking me something, Nomi?”
“No, Sir.Just making an observation.”
“Really, because I think that you’re thinking about the fact that I haven’t yet touched your pussy.I’ve looked at it, I make sure you keep those legs spread so I can access it, but I haven’t touched you there.”
“No, you haven’t,” she breathed.
“And I’m betting it’s driving you nuts.I’m betting that you’re so wet right now that the back of your robe is going to get wet when you stand up.”
Nomi’s cheeks heated and she closed her eyes.
“I didn’t fuck the brat out of you, because I was wrong about that.”
Nomi’s stomach clenched and she felt sick.“Wrong about wanting to fuck me?”
“Look at me.”
Nomi stared at his chin.
“Come on pretty girl, look at me.”
The coaxing was somehow harder to respond to than a command would have been.She felt on the verge of tears as she met his gaze.
“I still want to fuck you.I’ve wanted to fuck you from the moment I looked over and saw you in the conclave.”
She wanted to doubt him.Wanted to say there was no way that was true.
“I was wrong about you being a brat.You’re not.You’re smart, fun, and witty.That comes off as sassy, which I mistakenly identified as brat.”He paused, as if debating continuing, then said, “Even now you have some damn-fine emotional walls up.You’re not sassing me in hopes of being forced into your submission or inciting a punishment.”
The fact that he got her, really understood her, did nothing to negate her teary feelings.
“We negotiated an agreement for full sexual contact, and that’s what we’re going to do.I’m going to fuck you.That’s not in doubt.”
“Is there something that is in doubt?”
Tareq smiled and it was that cat that ate the canary grin.“When.”
“When?”
“When will I fuck you.How long will I make you wait?”
“Oh, that’s…that’s diabolical.”
“Why thank you.”
