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“Yes, why?”
“You made a face.”
Whoops.Since he was behind her, she hadn’t thought he’d notice.“Sorry, mind wandered.”
He made a low sound of disapproval and her stomach fluttered.“I know waiting around makes you bored,” he said, “but given that you’re about to go into suspension rope bondage, I really don’t want to have to take action right now to bring you into focus.”
She remembered what he’d said back in the bedroom, when he’d had her bound, helpless and spread.
“No, Sir.I’m sorry.I’ll stay in the moment.”
His reply was to pull the edges of her robe open, exposing her tits to the air which felt especially cold after the warmth of his hands.The feathery edges tickled, and she shivered.
He cupped her breasts once more, but now it was skin to skin and she arched into his hands.
“You really like having your tits played with.”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Then it’s a good thing I enjoy playing with them, isn’t it?”
“Fortuitous,” she breathed.
That made him chuckle and press a kiss to her shoulder.
She almost asked him to stop.To not kiss her because it was making it so much harder to remember that he was just here as an assignment.
His thumbs flicked her nipples.She jerked, attention firmly rooted in the present thanks to his touch.He flicked them again, not gently.She jerked, and her hands came up on instinct.
“No.”
That was all he said, just “no,” but it was enough to stop her.
“In fact, why don’t you lift your arms, hands on your head, to give me better access to these pretty things.”He squeezed her breasts.
Nomi raised her arms, putting her right hand on the back of her head.He hadn’t moved, hadn’t lifted his chin from her shoulder, so she slid her left hand into his hair, gripping it just hard enough to give him back a small measure of the pain he’d given her.
“I thought of a question I should have asked you.”His thumbs flicked her nipples a few more times, hard enough to make her jerk, though she obediently kept her hands in place.
“What’s that, Sir?”
“Do you like to be played with when you’re in rope, or is it meditative for you?”
Nomi shifted, feeling the slickness in her pussy.“Normally it's meditative for me, though I’m always aroused at the end.It’s not that ‘I need to come right now or I’ll die’ arousal.”
“Have you ever been played with during suspension?I mean sexually.”
“Of course.”She turned her head enough to glance at him.“Being touched drives home the fact that I’m helpless.”
His thumbs began to circle her areolas, just barely touching her nipple.“And what kind of sensation do you like when you’re in rope?”
“What do you mean?”
“Pain or pleasure?”
She opened her mouth, closed it.
“Nomi…” There was a warning in his voice.A warning not to lie to him, not to ignore his question.
