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“What do you want?” I said. “Tell me. Everything. Out loud.”
Her eyes widened behind the mask. Then a slow, extraordinary smile spread across her mouth.
“Nobody ever asks that,” she said. “They just assume.” She took my hand and drew it to her hip. “Sit on the chaise. I’ll tell you everything.”
I sat. She stood in front of me and began to undress, and she talked while she did it, low and unhurried and filthy. She wanted to be kissed for a very long time first. She wanted my mouth on her breasts, because it was the best part and nobody ever bothered. She wanted me on my knees with my tongue inside her until she begged. She wanted me to hold her wrists above her head and fuck her slowly on the bed until she cried out.
“And afterwards,” she said, naked now, with her black mask on and her ears askew, “I want you to say something kind. That’s all.”
I did all of it. I kissed her for what felt like twenty minutes. I took each nipple between my lips and sucked until she moaned. I licked her to a shuddering climax with her thighs on my shoulders, and when she pinned my wrists to the pillow and said, “Now,” I pushed into her, slow and deep, watching her face. She came twice. The second time she said, in a cracked voice, “Oh, God, you listened.”
Afterwards I stroked her hair and told her she was gorgeous, and meant it.
She didn’t give me her name. She gave me a kiss that I thought about for a month.
Ending 7 of 16: Ask Me Anything. Go back and try a different choice for the full happy ending.