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His hand tightens in my hair, forcing my head back so our gazes meet.“Yes, what?”His eyes are cold and merciless.
I hate him for making me say it, but I do.I speak the truth and seal my fate with the words.
“Yes, Master.”
Chapter12
Tareq stared at Nomi.There was a long moment of silence, and then his patience ran out.
“Then what happened?”
“That’s it.”She arched her back a little, adjusting her arms.
“That's it?”He gripped her knees.“I need to know the rest of the story.”
“I’ve usually gotten off by then.”
“That was just the set up!Where’s the story?”
Her lips twitched.“Why are you so outraged?”
“I’m not—” He stopped.“Actually, that’s exactly the right word.I am outraged.”
“If I had more, I’d tell you more.”
“I’ve been cheated,” he declared.
Now she broke and smiled.“All the build up with no satisfaction?Oh no, how frustrating.I, a submissive, have never experienced anything like that.”
“Brat.”
“Am not.”
“If I didn’t already have you tied up just the way I want you, I’d put you over my knee.”
Nomi laughed.“You’d never survive edging.”
“Edging doesn’t sound like fun from your side,” he agreed.
“Then why do you do it?”
“Well, it’s lots of fun from this side.Making your sub crazy with need.Getting them to the point that they’re actually fighting you because they’re so fucking frustrated.”
Tareq ran his palms down the insides of her thighs.For a moment she squeezed her knees together, but he pushed, shoving her legs apart.Her eyes widened before her lashes lowered.Tareq fitted his fingers to the crease where belly met thigh, his thumbs sliding along her pussy lips.
She was swollen and wet, her pink parts nicely on display.
Her labia were tacky rather than slick.Being exposed to the air had dried her body’s natural lubricant.He dipped his thumb into her vagina, then spread the fresh moisture over her pussy lips.
This time when her back arched it was arousal rather than shifting position.
“I still have questions to ask you.”
“Yes, Sir.”
He took a beat to mourn their banter of a moment ago.As much as he enjoyed the sweet sound of submissive responses, he liked talking to her too.He took a moment to wonder if it could be like this, a seamless flow back and forth between more formal submission and casual conversation.Usually for him a scene was a scene, and even if he wasn’t as formal or rule driven as some, there was a clear division.With her that line was blurred and he liked it.
“What’s something you tried once and will never try again?”
