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“I am.You’re just wrong.”

“I’m not.”

“How many men or women have you killed by sitting on their face?”

She bared her teeth.“None, but—”

“Is queening a hard limit?I’ll let you change your answer to a hard no if that’s how you feel.”

She opened her mouth, and he held up a hand.

“But if you change it simply because you’re worried I don’t know what I’m doing, and you’re trying to save me…”

He half sat up and reached around to slap her ass before lying back.

“I’ll paddle that ass until you can’t sit for a week and you’ll be on orgasm restriction until you learn to trust me.”

She looked shocked, then confused, then shook her head.“Tareq, I just…I don’t have the leg strength to hold myself up, especially if I’m enjoying it, which I’m sure I will, so I would end up putting my weight—”

“I didn’t say hover that pussy an inch above my lips.”He reached up and spanked her breasts, two swats to each tit.They bounced prettily.“I said, sit on my face.”

Nomi swallowed.He watched her throat work.“If you…I don’t want to hurt you.”

“Really?Because I quite enjoy hurting you.”He grinned, and finally she laughed, the sound a little exasperated.

“I noticed.”She cupped her breasts, palms covering her nipples.

Tareq grabbed her wrists, tugging her hands away in a gentle reprimand.

“I’m an adult,” he said.“I’ll come up for air when I need it.”

He sat up, arms wrapping around her as she leaned back.His mouth was in the perfect position to kiss her nipples so he did, pleased at the way she tensed and moaned.

Then he cupped her face, waiting until her gaze met his.“When I say sit on my face, I mean sit, because this pussy is mine.”

Chapter16

Nomi watched in alarm-laced anticipation as Tareq adjusted the pillows.She was still straddling him, but now she was down by his knees.

She should have made this a hard limit, but he was right, she would have done it to protect him, not because she didn’t want it.

He’d tongued her pussy earlier when he had her on the desk, but that had been precise and controlled.

The idea of grinding down on him, of having his mouth buried in her pussy, was incredibly hot.The fact that he was not only willing, but wanted to do it, was so fucking hot.

And a minute ago he’d threatened to punish her, and the way he’d said it, combined with the words, made her hopeful that maybe they could still scene after this.

Don’t read into someone else’s words.Don’t assume meaning.

Something she’d said to patients a thousand times during her practicum.

She looked at this man who fit her, understood her, and anxiety nipped at the corners of her mind and heart.

Tareq positioned two pillows long ways under himself.One supported him from waist to head, the other was under just his shoulders and head, raising his face up off the bed so he was laying down with his head raised.

He test wiggled, then looked at her and cocked a finger.

Gingerly, Nomi knee-walked up his body.He kept his arms tucked in at his sides until she was even with his shoulders, then his hands came up from behind to cup her ass.

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