My CEO Boss Is A Masked Internet Sensation-Chapter 293: Welcoming Him Home

(Arata)

Karsten was discharged from the hospital after a week and we took him home. He could easily walk now. The doctor had given a few precautions, but other than that, he was good.

Roshra had returned to Angel City but not before taking Callum’s number. I sought his permission before sharing his number with her.

Camilla remained behind.

Zaylen returned to his university, too, but with the promise of visiting on weekends.

The car entered the driveway, and Karsten victoriously smiled.

"Finally entering your sanctuary, only to steal you away later." Our intertwined hands he brought close to his lips and placed a tender kiss on the back of them.

Surreal and electrifying all his kisses felt to me.

Everyone had gathered to welcome him home. Caysir opened the door of the car for us and we stepped out.

Camilla hugged him first. "I am so happy. Welcome back." Karsten placed a kiss on his mom’s cheek and then went on to meet Baba, Mom and Grandma.

Baba remained courteous and held a warm and appreciative smile for him.

Mom, on the other hand, wholeheartedly hugged him. "Thank you! For saving my daughter’s life and officially welcome to the family."

"Thank you! I appreciate you people welcoming me with open arms, Mrs Zyair," Karsten respectfully stated and Mom brushed it off.

"Just call me, Skyla. You are family now."

Karsten heartily nodded before turning his attention to meet Grandma.

"Now I understand why sugarless cookies were needed. You are a hunk," Grandma openly praised while winking at me.

Roars of laughter followed her words while Karsten took a bow for her.

We led Karsten inside.

Everyone settled in the living area, tea, coffee and Grandma’s special cookies were served. She had baked them especially for Karsten.

Baba began by saying. "I have some good news to share."

We focused our attention on him. "Kalias Kincaid has been captured by the police and in the light of recent events, a case is being prepared against him."

Rejoiced and jubilant we celebrated this news.

"He belongs in jail, just like his father." Grandma wrinkled her nose as if the mere mention of that left a bad taste in her mouth.

"I would have liked to end his life for trying to come after you and Arata but I respect your decision. I understand he is family," Karsten added, placing a tender arm around my shoulder.

Baba placed the cup back onto the saucer. "Sadly, a family that never accepted me. All mine is the one that’s surrounding me."

Everyone nodded their approval and then we shifted the conversation to other topics. Like the topic of my leaving with Karsten.

Karsten cleared his throat and faced my family.

"With all of your permission, I would like to take Arata along with me. First to Angel City and then we will settle in Sparia."

While Mom and Grandma seemed elated at the news, Baba’s posture slightly stiffened. He kept the smile going but it seemed more forced. I knew he had accepted Karsten but it was still difficult for him to let me go. I needed to have another conversation with him.

"We agree with your decision and want what’s best for both of you. You have all my love," Mom wholeheartedly said.

"Arata is now my daughter too. I will always take care of her. You don’t have to worry," Camilla calmly informed my family while biting into a cookie. She pointed towards Karsten, "And I know how to keep this one in check. So don’t worry at all."

I smiled with my hand on my mouth while Karsten kept his gaze on the black coffee he was savouring.

"We will appreciate it," Baba solemnly offered.

After the coffee/tea break, Mom asked, "Why don’t you show Karsten your room, sweetie?"

I nodded and offered him my hand. He graciously accepted as I guided him towards my room.

"I am excited to see where my Blue Rose has spent her entire life." He gently placed his palm on the nook of my back and led me forward.

Opening the door, I guided him inside and he took a calm breath before stepping in.

With a smile and ease he observed my room, every tiny detail he studied.

From the black heavy bike poster to my strawberry-themed jewellery boxes.

"This room is so you, Arata." Taking me by the arm he quietly guided me towards the window seat, from where I sat and observed him.

He held the curtains and drew them close.

Lowering himself on it he spread his legs wide and positioned me between them. My hands rested on his thick shoulders.

"So this is where you have been sitting and watching me?" He lifted his head and I fell into those obsidian peepers of his. No matter how much I stared I would never get used to the gravity his gaze held.

I nodded. He wrapped his barrelled arms around my waist and pulled me closer. My belly was exactly in front of his mouth. The warmth spread through me, he was here and now I needn’t do this alone.

Karsten slowly lifted my shirt and buried his face into my belly, softly kissing my heated skin. Fuzzy sensations ran through me like tiny sparks of love.

He began to speak lovingly.

"You are one special baby just like your Momma. And I can’t wait to meet you and hold you in my arms."

More kisses followed as my hands slipped into his hair and I just held him there, basking in his fondness and love.

"We love you too," I whispered back to him.

Karsten lifted his gaze and I could see the desires settling in them.

He requested. "I want to see you, Arata. Fully see you."

I smiled, the thought made heat jump to my face, warming it.

Slowly taking a step back from him I boldly said.

"Lie back and watch. But we won’t do anything. You need to fully heal." He gave me a quick greedy nod as I laughed and began to open the buttons of my shirt. Slowly sliding it down my shoulders.

Hunger intensified in his eyes as I saw his Adam’s apple bob. Slowly, I stripped down, removing my shirt from my left shoulder and then from the right, letting it drop.

Karsten’s breath came out ragged when I reached behind and unclasped my bra and slowly removed it too. My trousers met the same fate and I was left only in my panties.

Karsten extended his hands and wrapped them around my naked waist pulling me onto his lap so I was straddling him.

"You are the most beautiful woman in this world and the only woman to have my heart and soul." I held his face, and a satisfying smile descended on my lips.

"And now let me sate some of my thirst."

With that, his hot mouth opened and plopped my left nipple inside so he could chew on it like his favourite candy and I just threw my head back and let him feast, trying not to moan too loudly.

It would be embarrassing if my parents were to hear of it, and at the same time, I wanted to be devoured by my man.

So I kept the sound to a minimum and lost myself in the feeling of his mouth and the touch of his hands.

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