My CEO Boss Is A Masked Internet Sensation-Chapter 138: Can He Do 50 Push-ups?

(Karsten)

Something was different about Arata today. She was usually not that shy and hesitant.

Last night’s events were not new for me, but in her mind, this was her first time sleeping with her boss.

I could understand her reluctance, the shy glances and the awkwardness she must have been feeling as the night had ended.

I needed to put her at ease, now that we had crossed this step, I wanted her to be more open and comfortable with me. After what she had been through, I knew seeking physical and emotional connection was needed for her to heal better and I was going to be there for her in every way possible.

I levelled my gaze with her and it automatically dipped to her desirable lips. I would love a taste, like I did the last night but patience. Would wait for her to come to me.

"Sit on your back?" She asked, slightly befuddled, making her cheeks turn into cherries, the kind of cherries I wanted to bite into.

"Yes, will that be a problem?" I questioned, raking my gaze back to her shimmering eyes, so many desires peeking back at me. She asked with a challenge.

"No, but I am not a featherweight. Are you sure you can do push-ups with me on your back?"

"Bet another kiss that I can do 50 with you on my back?" I answered without hesitation and she smirked.

"You are on."

"Good, Blue Rose. I love your adventurous spirit." I ruffled her auburn hair, they were hanging loosely on her shoulders. Seemed like she had taken my advice to keep them open.

She blushed, hard. freewёbnoνel.com

Straightening up, I held my tank top from the lower edges, removed it in one go and tossed it aside. If Arata was going to sit over me, I had every intention of feeling her hands and body on my bare skin.

Seeing my actions, her eyes widened and cheeks deepened in hue. Slowly her eyes took in my torso as her tongue poked out and licked her lower lip. She was so turned on seeing me like that.

Good, I needed her to desire me and feel safe with me.

I took my position on the floor mat. Placing my hands slightly wider than my shoulders and keeping my body straight from head to heels. My arms extended while I placed all weight on my palms and toes.

I lowered myself and called her.

"Come, climb up." She stood up slowly and walked towards me, placing her warm hand on my back. She adjusted herself and straddled me. Her soft hands held onto my shoulders.

"Alright, Mr Confident, off you go," she challenged with a giggle, and my heart eased, hearing her laugh. This is what I had been planning.

I pushed my body upwards, keeping my core tight and straightening my arms. I loved a challenge and that was what Arata was. This was going to be intense and interesting.

"Count for me, Arata."

The music blasted through the speakers, followed by her hearty chortles as I went up and down and her counts rang in my ears.

Sweat broke out on my forehead and back, trickling down to my face and dripping on the mat from my nose.

I was swamped but I had planned to push myself to the limit.

"Are you sure you can do it? You are slowing down," she snickered from above me. Her rough hands, because of bandages, caressed my back.

No way I was going to give up, entering the number 40s, my arms began to shake and tire out but I was determined to get this done.

"47! Give up Karsten, I know you want to—you are thinking about it." She leaned closer to my ear and whispered again.

"In your dreams, Blue Rose. Get ready to give me that kiss," I breathed out, completing another push-up.

"48!"

I willed myself to lift my body, muscles of my arms ached from the force I applied and I found her hands slowly rubbing the hard cords of my biceps.

The way she cared touched my heart, knowing if I did this, she would lose the bet and yet she realised I was stretching myself and wanted to ease me.

This Blue Rose of mine was truly magnificent and I didn’t even know what I was going to do once she was gone.

No! I was not going to let her go.

"49!" She calmly said and I pushed myself, my back and arms burning from the lactic acid building up in my muscles.

"50!" She announced as I completed the last one and slumped on the ground.

She heartily giggled, flattening her body above my sweaty one, as if she didn’t care at all about the salty water my pores were emitting.

Her petal-like softness covered the entirety of me and every rippling tension seemed to have melted away from me.

My heart thudded so loudly against my chest but I slowly turned my body while keeping an arm around her so she wouldn’t fall.

I turned my body completely so my back hit the mat and now she straddled my waist. Our hungry gazes found each other and I could see her snickering.

"Made you sweat, huh!" Her hands landed on my chest, and I knew she was feeling my heart, which was sprinting like a cheetah.

My hands grabbed her waist as I slowly pushed her towards me and she willingly came.

"Worth it, every trickle of sweat was worth it to get that kiss, hmmm." Her fruity scent invaded my system as her lips hovered just above mine, another breath and we would be sharing the very air.

Tangled in the endless dance of our gaze, I was hypnotised by her beauty and softness. Without thinking my hands slowly rubbed her back, wishing to lift the shirt so I could touch her skin with mine.

Her covered hands landed on my face and I slowly closed my eyes, trying to feel her, her touch, her scent, her curves, her body.

And then she merged her satin soft lips with mine, and everything dissolved; only she existed like a unique world of our creation, meant only for the two of us.

What are you doing, Arata?

Everything seemed to have turned to dust except a fire that had me consumed, head to toe and that was my Phoenix.