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“What are you stopping yourself from doing?”She knew the answer, she just wanted to hear it.
“The fact that I’m not sucking these pretty things like lollipops qualifies me for sainthood.”He touched each nipple carefully with his thumb.
“Thank you, Sir,” she said dryly.
Tareq grinned and straightened.“Bend over the bed.”
Nomi moved carefully—the plug’s neck was too thick for her to move around without worrying it would slip out.He’d kept his hand on the base during part of the walk to keep it in.The fact that he would do that rather than taking it out was so weirdly hot it made her like him more.Not that she needed to like him more.Liking him less was what she needed.
Nomi dropped her elbows onto the bed.As she bent, she felt the plug start to slide out.Before she could warn him, Tareq was there.He grabbed the plug and casually fucked her ass with it for a few minutes.It felt deliciously good, as did the cool duvet cover against her aching nipples.
Finally, he pulled the plug out, and the relief of having it out was tempered by the emptiness.
“On the bed on your side, facing the middle.”
Nomi looked back, assessing where this was going.
During the rope scene he’d asked if she was done.It was late, and they’d had two complete scenes tonight, plus the initial punishment.It was reasonable of her to say she was done.
Reasonable, but not the full truth.Because she craved more from him.Both now and in the future.That was the problem.She wanted to end the scene for tonight because that would mean they’d scene again tomorrow when they woke up, or next weekend.Stopping play now guaranteed she’d get to submit to him again, because they still had one mystery “Q” item.
Once they finished their portion of the checklist, their time together would be over.She wanted so much more time with him.
Nomi carefully slid onto the bed.She was lying on her left side in order to face the center.In the ropes she’d been on her right, and she was glad she didn’t have to lie on the tender skin that bore the deepest impressions of the coils.
Tareq circled around and then to her surprise he stretched out on the bed facing her.
He’d kicked off his shoes and removed his belt.He looked comfortable and a little rumpled.
Then he smiled, and Nomi’s heart melted.
And this was why no matter what she wanted, she needed to end her time with Tareq as fast as possible.He was dangerous on multiple fronts, but the most alarming was how comfortable she felt with him.
This moment here?—lying on the bed face to face, intimate and casual—it was pure boyfriend material.
She already had feelings for Tareq, and while she was fairly sure they’d fade once she got away from him, she needed to actually put that distance between them sooner rather than later.
No matter how much she craved his dominance.
Tareq tucked a lock of her hair back, his fingers lingering on her cheek.“Do you feel up to doing our last checklist item?”
Nomi’s heart cracked.
Tareq expectedher to say no, or ask what it was.He was fairly certain they weren’t actually going to do it tonight, because she had to be exhausted, but he wanted to tease her.
Instead, an odd expression crossed her face and she lowered her gaze.“Yes, Sir.”
He frowned, gripped her chin.“Look at me.”
She obediently met his gaze.
“You have to be tired.”
Now she frowned.“A bit… Was I supposed to safe word out of the scene when you said that?”
“What?No.I never push a sub to safe word.That’s forcing them to control the scene, which isn’t their job.”
The hint of a smile touched her eyes.“Perceptive.”
