"Lady Sun," the man moans as his lips work down my neck, his hand on my hips kept tightly against his. "Gods, you are beautiful."
"Shh," is all I say as I tilt my head more into his other hand so he has better access to my neck, my hands trailing across his shoulders, before I begin to remove his jacket. He lets go of me for just a moment as I pull it off, and he hurriedly unbuttons his pants. He goes to remove my mask, but I stop him. "It's part of the fun," I insist with a whisper, which makes him raise his eyebrows and pause. While I'm enjoying him, that was part of what made this safe, wasn't it? That we wouldn't pursue each other. I don't really know how to put it into words, but he doesn't argue.
"I... suppose," he says with a slight frown, but when I begin to lift my dress, his e
