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“I’m going to come.”His gaze met hers.“Keep that mouth open.”He snarled the command, the tone almost angry though she knew he wasn’t mad at her.
This time when he thrust forward, Nomi lifted her head, chin on her chest, and took the tip of his dick in her mouth.His hand caught the back of her head, holding her in place as he came.She swallowed over and over, the uncomfortable angle of her neck not nearly as important as feeling and tasting his orgasm.
With a groan, Tareq pulled out of her mouth and then flopped down onto the bed beside her.
They lay side by side on their backs, both panting.
Nomi knew she should be worried.Knew she needed to mentally and emotionally prepare, but she just…didn’t give a fuck.She was pleasantly numb thanks to overwhelming orgasms.
Tareq rolled off the bed, and when he returned, he made her get off too.She groaned in protest, and when he put a warm, damp washcloth between her legs she obediently spread them so he could clean her.She drank a bottle of water as he pulled back the covers, and when he urged her back onto the bed she went gratefully.
He was checking her right side, carefully examining the faint impressions of rope still stamped into her skin, when she fell asleep.
Chapter17
The loss of body heat woke her.Tareq slipped out of bed and though they’d moved apart as they slept, he’d had a hand on her hip as she slept on her side, and when he moved away her body protested the loss of that warm hand by waking up.
Nomi turned onto her stomach, burying her face in the pillow as she seriously considered going back to sleep.Then her brain came fully online, and worry and anxiety surged up.Nomi opened her eyes, heart racing when only a moment ago she’d been happy and sleepy.She sat up on the side of the bed and rubbed her eyes.She heard the faucet, and then the bathroom door opened.
“Hey.”
Nomi turned to face him, pulling up the blanket to cover her chest.“Hey.”
“How are you feeling?”He leaned on the door jam, looking sexy in just his boxers.“Didn’t really get to finish the aftercare last night.”
“Did I fall asleep in the middle of it?”
“You did.”He grinned.“Actually, you might have fainted from the pleasure.”
Despite the anxiety gnawing on her stomach, Nomi laughed.“I mean…it’s possible.Last night was intense.”She mock frowned.“Wait a minute.I told you it was a bad idea for me to sit on your face.Look at your poor nose.”
Tareq blinked and then ducked back into the bathroom.Nomi snickered.There was nothing wrong with his nose.He was gorgeous as always.
He returned a second later, giving her a deadpan look.“Really?”
“There were a couple times I was probably right on the edge of dislocating it, if not breaking it.”
He shrugged.“RACK not SSC.You take your risks.”
She snorted in amusement then stood up.She looked around and realized she had no idea where her dress from yesterday was.Yesterday also felt like three lifetimes ago.
He opened a dresser drawer and passed her the dress.
Tareq leaned against the bathroom doorway once more.Why did guys look so sexy when they did that?Ugh.
Nomi dropped the sheet and marched right up to him.Tareq didn’t move.
“Can I get in there?”
He seemed to consider it before stepping aside.Nomi shut the door firmly in his face.Self-conscious, she turned on the shower using the sound of the water to cover up her trip to the toilet.That done she eyed the hot water and jumped in.She did a quick wash, focusing on all the places where her skin was sticky as a result of last night’s activities.
The anxiety she’d felt upon waking faded as she washed herself.Every inch of skin bore a reminder of something that had happened, pleasure and pain both.It had been glorious.And now it was over, wasn’t it?
When he’d seemingly rushed to finish the checklist game by completing their second activity last night, she’d taken it to mean he wanted to be done with this.
That had made sense, before she knew that their second item was “queening.”Now part of her thought it had less to do with rushing to finish than him wanting to end the night with her riding his face and then him fucking her tits.
Still, their game was done.They could go their separate ways.But…but he’d said things that made her think maybe he wanted her to sub for him again.Maybe today.There was still time.If not today, next weekend.
