My CEO Boss Is A Masked Internet Sensation-Chapter 28: Phoenix

(Karsten)

Arata’s confidence as she entered my room and carried herself was worth praising—that sinfully short dress and mask, combined with the real colour of her hair like the plumage of a phoenix. I wished to bury my nose into them, wrap them around my hand and take her pretty mouth.

I was a sucker for red hair and although I knew that black was not her natural hair colour seeing her real hair up close was a whole new experience. Like the streaks of vermilion silk, they seemed to have been created to be fisted in my hands.

And those rosebud lips, so sensual and so smooth to kiss.

I knew she was no damsel in distress but once she was in my lap, the urge to claim her lips and dominate her hijacked my brain.

Without exaggeration, my new secretary and fake girlfriend was a stunner. The desire to just yank every piece of cloth off her body and make her moan underneath me devastated me. I wished to see her legs naturally open and take in my length, all of it.

But I didn’t want to scare her, I would go with what she was comfortable with.

Won’t it feel good to corrupt her though? That hunger in her eyes as she ogled at me made my blood rush faster.

Slowly, I eased her fears, and once she had two drinks inside her, Arata began to open up. Gently, removing her mask, I told her to close her eyes and blindfolded her with the same blue tie she had brought for me on the first day.

Perfect! Now, I mentally pictured her sprawled underneath me, her hands bound, blinds on her eyes, and a vibrator inside her as she squirmed and screamed for pleasure.

I removed my mask but kept the tiny device, the size of a pea behind my ear. It enhanced my voice so she wouldn’t be able to recognise it. The prospect excited me, though, to see her reaction on discovering that the man she was drooling over was none other than the boss she wasn’t that fond of.

That would be our little secret for now.

I felt her beautiful curves and explored her mouth.

Sweet and tangy were her flavours and I couldn’t get enough of her. What started as a simple kiss turned into an obsessive one as I yanked on her red velvety strands and plundered her mouth. She reflected my passion and I wasn’t disappointed as she let me dominate. Blood ran to my member and soon I was hard underneath her. She grazed her softness over me making my member itch to be released from these pants.

I held on while she orgasmed, her cheeks flushed heavily and her body shuddered from the release.

What a perfect delicacy this girl was. I was going to have so much fun playing with her. I admired that pretty little dress on her beautiful body, but wished to see her without it. Opening her zipper, I slowly removed it from her inviting curves. Leaving her in the lacy blue bralette she had chosen to wear underneath.

Fucking arousing and sexy. My eyes almost bulged out of my sockets seeing her body in that lingerie. I had never seen anyone rock this colour like Arata was doing.

Her ample breasts sat like two snowballs.

Her thick legs were screaming to be wrapped around my waist.

Full and beautiful, she was one of the most beautiful women I had seen and I couldn’t get enough of her. Not that I didn’t know she was attractive but I hadn’t seen her half-naked before.

My hands wouldn’t stop exploring her heated skin, the natural valleys and dips of her body. There were no surgeries performed, she was as natural as one could wish for in these modern times.

But then she spoke, leaving me tongue-tied for a moment and my hands halting. Annoyance crept up in my voice.

Fat? Why would she think like that?

Someone must have said that to her. The beauty standards in our society were insane, and women were required to remain skinny to be branded beautiful, even if they had to be malnourished.

"Who said that to you? A boyfriend? Fiancé? Husband? Or people in general?" I asked, seemingly a little pissed and couldn’t keep the edge out of my voice.

Her lips flattened and those straight shoulders and back slightly hunched for the first time.

Disappointed and sad. Those were the vibes that radiated off her.

"Skinny is the norm until you have a model-like body, no one cares."

I grabbed her chin and tilted her head up while keeping her balanced on the long sexy heels she wore. She couldn’t see me but I hoped she could feel and understand I wasn’t one of those people.

"I thought you were more confident than this, Curvy Rose. Never let anyone bring you down for the way you look. This body you own." I let my finger slide down from the side of her neck to her breast and then her belly. She shuddered but I continued to emphasise my point. "It is a treasure and will be a shame if you try to change it succumbing to the views of people who don’t even matter."

Her lips broadened in a smile at my words, I hoped I had eased her fears.

"I am confident, but sometimes people’s words hurt, and I didn’t want you to force yourself to be with me if you found me repulsive."

I shook my head and an evil smile she couldn’t see crept up on my lips. Deliberately letting my hand slide below her belly and past the waistband of her panties, I found her hidden pearl and let the leather on my hands slide against it.

She shuddered from the feel and, like a slippery snake, almost slid out of my hold. I tightened my other arm around her. Slick coated my fingers from how wet she was.

"I think I should show you, these stupid thoughts need to be replaced..." Without warning her, I let my middle finger rub between her folds, and her head rolled back.

"Ahhhhh!" Her mouth parted as her long curls blanketed my arm. Spilling on it like the fiery embers from the hearth. Like the fall leaves of the Scarlet Oak.

Even their smoothness against my rough skin turned me on and I couldn’t understand why she would hide such gorgeous hair from me. The desire to see them every day had now germinated inside my heart and I had to devise a plan to see her again like this.

I leaned closer so that my breath was right in the middle of her neck.

"So tell me, Phoenix. Are you a virgin, and I need to handle you with care, or you can handle me?"

A tiny smirk looped her lips to the side.

"I am not a virgin or fragile so you don’t have to handle me with care. Show me what you got, Twisted Rider."

It was on, I was going to show her exactly what she had been missing her entire life and was going to handle her body like no one else had ever done.