My CEO Boss Is A Masked Internet Sensation-Chapter 134: The Endless Night With The Blue Rose

(Karsten)

(NSFW content ahead.)

This Blue Rose was full of surprises. I had feared that she wouldn’t wish to continue but she proved me wrong. She was invested in this more than I could have imagined.

"Done, you don’t have to worry." Grabbing her thigh I threw her legs open and stared at her intimacy.

My thumb pressed down on her diamond, so perfectly nestled between her neat folds and private space.

She shuddered so deliciously.

Her body never failed to respond to my touch, and I fucking loved how stimulated it got so very quickly.

I applied steady pressure, up and down, and she lifted her hips, arching into my touch.

Slowly, I let my middle digit slide inside her leaking milkiness and she trembled.

Her insides were extremely warm and sucked in my finger like a milky whirlpool.

So prepared, she was glistening for me, ready for the taking. Intake of a sharp breath from her had my eyes slithering to her glowing face.

She was watching me with her half-lidded eyes and rose-hued cheeks, her arms and fiery locks spread above her head. Sprawled out so sinfully that erection painfully itched.

Never, had I seen a sight so beautiful.

What a sinful sight she was and tonight she was all mine.

Splayed before me and all ready.

My hardness pulsed again, and this time extremely painfully, excited to enter her wet canal.

Grabbing her leg I placed it on my shoulder and edged myself forward, excited to pump inside her.

Our eyes met in a last dance of desire and permission and she gave me a healthy nod.

"Karsten!" My name fell like a prayer through her lips but it tightened my cock even further. "Take me...," she whispered, almost inaudibly and I needed no further assurance.

I did, under the heavenly bodies, peeking at us through the skylight.

I eased into her wet softness and almost growled with the clenching pleasure it brought my pecker.

Pausing, I tried to collect myself, or I would have come right then and there without being able to give her any pleasure.

She was a chaos that had fully inhabited my brain and my heart and I was about to be lost in the intoxicating storm of her being.

So aroused, she lifted her lower body as pure ecstasy washed over her and she screamed in joy, her eyes closing, legs shivering.

What a beautiful sight she always was whenever I made love to her but today was special.

Today, she willingly gave herself to my Karsten persona, the one she found too cold and sometimes unbearable, and I was gonna ensure by the end of this session, she would find me insanely hot.

Her inner softness clenched again trying to milk away my invasion while I held her leg and prepped it with kisses to maximise her pleasures.

It was all a mixture of stimulating a female body with the right touches to keep the blood flowing, to keep her aroused and interested, not only with the cock but clever manoeuvring of the hands and tongue too.

My hips swayed and I jerked inside her only for my ears to hear moaning pleas.

"Oooh, please, harder..." Her breathing was so erratic as I thrust harder inside her, flesh against flesh until I hit her hilt.

Her breasts bounced like eggs on a shaky tray, her body violently shook and her delicious moans egged me on to go faster—deeper, to satisfy her like no one ever had.

"Take it all, Blue Rose."

Grabbing her other leg, I hoisted it on my shoulder as well so I could invade her more.

Arata’s insides convulsed with an amalgamation of pleasure and bliss that my actions and cock provided. Her knees dug into my shoulders while my meaty member throbbed inside her.

But I wanted a marathon, not a quick sprint; I wanted this connection between us to last. I would wish for the whole night, but she had been injured, and I wasn’t going to push her beyond what she could endure.

Her moans seemed to have been put on repeat while I was balls deep inside her, combining our fleshes to seek rapturous pleasures.

"Open your eyes and look at me, Arata," I demanded in a tight voice, dying to see her desirous-filled orbs.

She obeyed like the good girl she always became whenever I had her in my arms.

Her tempting peepers found me and the blush on her cheeks deepened.

Her legs slid so she shackled my waist with her hips raised in the air and elbows digging into the mattress.

"You comfortable?" I asked and she only nodded. Her hands rested calmly on the soft mattress and I didn’t want any pressure on them.

The words, the control, the time, the shyness, everything ebbed away as we lost in each other’s gaze and our bodies intermingled.

My hardness inside her softness, combined in a sexual tussle none of us could deny any longer.

Like a spellbinding vixen, she let her ruby lips hang in a half-moaning position and raised her butt higher. She rubbed against me, back and forth, deep and shallow.

The intensity rose, grunts fell, and I got lost in her warming depths.

Throes of orgasms washed over both of us.

Pressure build-up, so fucking much.

I lost all control...

Myself and my hardness, as I plummeted and exploded like a warm geyser. Spraying and smearing her insides with my cum.

"Fuck! Arata...you are amazing..."

Her legs lost all strength and slid down from my waist as her chest deflated, and my Blue Rose fell on the mattress, a picture of seduction painted with my colours.

She slowly giggled as if satisfied that she had made me explode.

I slumped over her without putting any weight; my relaxed body melded with hers, and she finally wrapped her bandaged hands around me. Nestling in my chest as if seeking comfort.

Quietly, I gathered her in my arms and shifted so I was below her and she comfortably rested on my body. I didn’t want any weight on her.

"Thank you! I needed this..." she whispered, her injured hand sliding freely onto my chest. Her leg crawled onto mine, and the peace I had long sought invaded every fibre I possessed.

This night should be endless...

"Me too..." I whispered back, pressing a small kiss into her strawberry-smelling hair.

Her lips pressed near my pebbled nipple as her eyes closed from exhaustion.

My hand found her face, and I pressed it into my flesh while I remembered I was supposed to apply the medicine to her wounds and clean her up.

Gently I shifted her to the mattress so I could go and wash my hands first and clean up the mess.

Once I returned, Arata was sound asleep, curled into herself.

I found the tube, unscrewed it and brought it near her shoulder where the angry red lines stared at me mockingly.

My blood instantly boiled seeing the ugly marks on her flawless skin.

Gently I applied it all over her bruises while she purred under my touch.

"Let me clean you up and then you can sleep calmly." Her eyes slowly opened, and she found me.

"Stay with me, I don’t want to be alone..." she requested with a serious and frightened glint in her usually courageous eyes.

"I am here, don’t worry." I rested my hand against her face and she closed her eyes again.