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Tareq turned his hand palm up, and gently slid two fingers into her pussy.She gasped and jerked as if he’d slammed into her, but after so long with nothing filling her sweet pussy, he was sure the penetration felt good.More than good based on the way her eyelashes were fluttering.
“What’s one thing that’s not on your hard limit list that you’ve always wanted to try but no Dom has ever done?”He curled his fingers, probing for her g-spot.
Nomi sucked in air, eyes closed.
“And so you’re not tempted to use this to top from the bottom, I promise I will not add whatever it is to our checklist game scenes.”
If she was listening carefully, she’d hear that he hadn’t promised not to do it, he just wouldn’t do it in conjunction with their game scenes.
Given that they only had one other item after questions, that wasn’t saying much.Tareq had every intention of sceneing with this pretty submissive again.Every time he thought to himself “we’ll do that next time” or “save that for a future scene,” it felt right.It allowed something in him that had been tense at the idea of their time ending, to relax.
“Serving other Doms,” she gasped finally.
He brought his thumb into play, pressing against the bottom of her clit.“Explain.”
“I guess it doesn’t work, because I don’t have a regular partner.Not like…oh god that feels good…not one that I belong to enough for it to be a thing.”
He worked her pussy, thrusting gently, his fingers curled to hit her g-spot.When she didn’t say anything else, didn’t explain more fully, he slowed his pace.
Her eyes, which had slid closed, opened a sliver.He raised a brow, telling her without words he wasn’t satisfied with her answer.
“Being sent to serve another Dom, by my own Dom.It’s sexy but scary.It’s not on my hard limits, but I worry if anyone ever did do that, it would just make me feel shitty and worthless, but still the idea is sexy.”
“Not given away to another Dom,” he clarified.
“Is that on the list?”
“It is.”
“Poor ‘G’…” She paused, gasping when he pressed hard on her clit, prompting her to go on.“No, not given away.More like…my Dom commands me to go suck another Dom’s cock.”
“But it has to be your Dom.Not just the Dom you’re sceneing with.”
“Yes.”The word was a hiss of air as she arched her back in reaction to his thumb making a slow, firm circle over her clit.
“Last question.”His voice was rough with need, and his cock hard to the point of pain.He was fairly sure there was a wet spot on his pants.
“Yes, Sir,” she whimpered.
“Would you like me to lick your pussy?”
Nomi’s eyes flew open, her gaze met his.Her mouth opened, closed.
Tareq smiled, slow and wide, his hand still working her, two fingers inside her, thumb on her clit.“You’re welcome to say ‘no’.”
“No!”Her eyes rounded.“I mean no to what you just said.Yes, to you licking my pussy.Please.”
“Ask nicely,” he chided, just to be an ass and prolong her torment.
“Please, Sir.Please lick my pussy.”
Tareq yanked open the drawer, grabbing the thin, flexible silicone dildo he’d stashed there.
He shoved it unceremoniously into her pussy.
Nomi yelped before an expression of bliss fluttered over her face.
He could have teased her, or said something to reinforce that she was his to do with as he pleased.The urge to use her until she was wholly his and fully submissive ate at him, the dark need rising along with his arousal, and cock.
