My CEO Boss Is A Masked Internet Sensation-Chapter 316: Opening Up To Her

(Karsten)

Arata was curled up with me. Her head rested on the seat while her feet were in my lap. I covered her body with a fur blanket, keeping her warm.

My hands massaged her tired feet. She had been wearing heels all day, although we had kept the heels short because of her pregnancy; her feet were swollen like melons now.

She wasn’t sleeping, just had closed her eyes.

I turned my head and stared out the window. The night had spread its inky wings.

Her hand reached out and touched my thigh as she softly asked, "Do you want to talk about it?"

The tips of my thumbs rubbed against the sole of her feet. As much as I wanted to protect her from these harsh realities of life, they were part of our daily lives. She was going to be subjected to more of these as our lives progressed.

"He shouldn’t have come where he wasn’t needed. He should have died in that jail. I have ensured he won’t disrupt our lives any further."

Arata’s grip on my thigh tightened for a second as I felt her feet going rigid before she calmly asked.

"Did you kill him?" My eyes snapped towards my wife in astonishment. Hoping to find terror on her face but instead I found only calmness.

She was staring back at me with those large, intelligent eyes of hers, holding the curiosity of a child who had asked a difficult question.

Slowly I smiled down at her. She was so full of surprises. "No, but I sent him where I sent Ranold and Urisa. A place from where no one can escape or hurt the ones I love."

She reflected my smile and answered, "Good, people who are trying to hurt our families should be dealt with. I trust your decisions, Karsten, and I am not afraid."

No wonder she was mine, so wholeheartedly she accepted my darkness, my decisions.

She was my light, but at the same time, a darkness swelled within her which mirrored mine.

"That’s exactly why I love you. I used to be afraid that this life would be too much for you, but you are going to fit right in."

"I am done with people hurting us. If tough decisions are what we need to keep them away from us, then be it," she answered with a slight shrug of her shoulders and continued.

"Are you alright though? I know that decision must have been so hard for you. If you want to talk, I am here to listen."

She straightened up, letting her feet down. Extending her right hand she placed it on my face, rubbing the soft skin under my eye.

I tilted my head, revelling in her touch.

"There was a time when I wanted nothing else but a father figure in my life. But the more I grew up and learnt about that wretched man, the less I wished to have anything to do with him. All three of us felt the lack of a father in our lives. It did shape us differently, leaving us with different issues. I developed trust issues leading to not wanting to love any woman. Rahsir formed a tough exterior and just buried himself in his work and online social media life. Roshra learnt to become so tough that no man could ever physically hurt her. But she has a difficult time connecting with men. No matter how tough she acts, inside she is slightly afraid of them, afraid that they would turn out like the monster who destroyed her mother."

It was so easy to spill everything to my beautiful wife. A calming effect she carried, which loosened these life old knots in my chest.

She quietly straightened her legs and climbed all the way into my lap. Her arms went around my stiff shoulders, relaxing them as she hugged me.

"I am sorry you guys had such a shitty father. I would give anything for all of you to have a father like mine." Her lips kissed my cheek in the softest brush, like the warm summer wind.

"I can’t make up for the time you have lost but I will be by your side for the rest of our lives. You won’t ever be alone. This wifey is sticking to you like a barnacle."

I had to suppress a laugh at her weird use of imagery. She had a way with words and I knew she possessed a very vivid imagination. And she knew how to touch the deepest parts of my soul, the ones I had never shared with anyone but her.

I slightly pushed her back so I could stare into her eyes. My hands grabbed her face so she wouldn’t escape. I adjusted her legs making her straddle me.

"And where else will you stick to me wifey? Or do you want me to stick you?" I asked with a sly grin, applying pressure to her face so her lips could pout.

Cute and soft, she was utterly adorable and the desire to just take her right here coursed through me like ravenous hunger which could never fill my belly, no matter how much I feasted on her.

A naughty smile graced her lips. "Why not husband dear? Stick me all you want. It’s exactly what we are going to be doing for the next whole week."

I smirked as my lips found hers, our bodies coming together naturally, pulling to each other like we possessed a magnetic force.

Her hands tightened against the back of my neck. Our tongues rolled around each other.

I drank her lips up until both of ours were raw and swollen.

Both of us panted and I unwillingly pulled myself apart from her. Her lips were not the only part I wanted to taste.

As much as the thought of burying myself inside her felt tempting, I was going to wait until we got to the villa and she was safely nestled underneath me.

She stared at me with such intensity with her cheeks and lips puffy red.

With an evil grin my hands fisted around the hem of her shirt and I pulled it up just enough to duck my head inside.

She giggled at my action, her wholesome scent numbed my senses. Using my teeth, I pulled away her lacy bra and exposed her pearl-shaped nipple.

My mouth latched onto it and I gave it a hard tug.

"Ssssss," Arata moaned, arching against my touch.

My teeth grazed against the soft nub, the feeling of her skin in my mouth, the softness of it was so addictive.

Squeezing her waist with my hands, my tongue gave her squishy breast a wet lick and slowly crawled to the valley between her chest.

Her hands pressed me further into her scorched skin.

Thump!

Thump!

The beat of her heart under my lips was so addictive, so primal, so turning me on.

I took my time licking, exploring and biting until her body shivered and came undone in my lap.

"Karsten!" She headily whispered before collapsing against me and I just plopped her other nipple in my mouth to take her on another ride.

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