Chapter 16

Regarding her hand raised and waiting for him in the air, his feet begin moving on their own, defeating his wavering mind.

Slowly, he reached her and bashfully placed his hand on her palm, exposing the nipple he was trying to conceal so hard.

"You look so beautiful." She never failed to remind him that she found him gorgeous and somewhere he had begun to believe her.

"Sit." She patted her thigh with her other hand, leading him to slowly take a seat, his heart thumping louder and faster than before.

As soon as she felt his plump and exposed ass touch her thighs, her hands quickly wrapped around his body, yanking him closer to her warm body.

He felt as if he was being grasped by the undefeated villain, his body immediately stiffening at her warmth, his hands taking their place back on his chest and on his crotch.

"Don't be so stiff." Her hands danced and gently removed his hands, taking their place. "You should be flaunting all this beauty and here you are, hiding it from me."

Her words echoed into his ear, his skin flinching as he felt her face finding its face on his shoulder.

Her hands were traveling from his chest to his crotch, admiring how plump and delicious he looked. "Do I scare you?" She whispered as she slowly massed where her hands were, quickly receiving an answer, in the form of his shaking body.

"It feels like you do." She snickered as she rubbed her chin on his shoulder, making his body warmer.

"It just. These clothes are so small." He stuttered with his breaths cracking through them, his eyes following her hands advance to the bra straps.

"It's lingerie. It's meant to be like this. Have you never seen one?" She questioned as her fingers played with the straps, not removing them or leaving them in their places.

"I've only seen it on TV." His innocence never failed to surprise her, prompting her to chuckle even louder.

"That's a relief." She uttered, adding, "I would have been mad if you had seen them before." His eyes suddenly fell on hers, right beside his face, a sense of affection corrupting him to consider her words thoroughly.

"Why don't you show it off to me? It would make you feel more comfortable in it." That would only make him feel more bashful.

And it certainly did as she led him on his feet, before her eyes, leaving him to stand without hiding himself.

"Look at that. It's like they were made for you." Her eyes scanned all over his skin as if they had never seen him before or like the moment ago, prompting his hands to only struggle to not secure his sanity.

"Turn around." Once again, he froze at her words, gazing at her in disbelief.

"Did I ask for too much?" She snickered once again, reading his thoughts clearly on his burning face while her own face displayed an emotion of distress.

"No." He quickly shook his head, her expression making him feel guilty about what he had done.

"Then don't make me wait. Turn around. I want to see how your ass looks." At her words, his body slowly paced and exposed his butt, leaving him to blaze before her eyes.

He wanted to know what was she thinking as he could feel her piercing eyes on his skin.

Her eyes could not believe that a man could look so good in such clothing, her imagination standing before her in the clothes of truth.

She was pleased at what she had bargained for. It was way better than her imagination if one could explain.

"I thought the size would not fit you, but it seems like I have good measurement skills." Her eyes were scanning his plump butt, her hands joining in just to plant a soft flinch down his spine.

"You sure are a very special person, Karan." Her tone altered into whispers, intoxicated by his beauty, while he stood biting his lips at her soft touch on his butt.

Swiftly the soft grazes of her hands altered into gentle squeezes, grasping handfuls of his butt, which only made him flinch even more, his hands fisting, his teeth digging into his lips and his eyes shutting tight.

His length had begun to stiffen up inside that transparent panty now that he also knew what she was thinking, his ears burning just like his heart to take a look at her face, which was breathing heavily, right behind him.

"God! You look so beautiful!" Once again, she breathed so heavily, prompting his feet to beg to turn around, but his embarrassment stopped him, leaving him standing still in his position.

"Did you see in the mirror how your ass looks?" She asked, as her hands squeezed her butt tighter, prompting a whimpering answer from him. "No."

A smirking smile curled her lips at both his tone and his answer, her head delivering her a peculiar idea.

"That is too bad." She whispered as she removed her hands from his butt, releasing him to finally take a calm breath.

"Don't worry." His eyes and body, which had just taken a breath of rest, stood electrified as she added, "I'm going to help you see it."

What did she mean by that? His head queried, his eyes begging even more to look at her, and suddenly the sound of a shutter beamed in the room, leaving him with no option other than just turn around.

His eyes widened at the sight of her eyes scanning the blue screen. She was looking at it as if he was standing inside it.

"Look." Abruptly, she turned around the phone for his eyes to see the same thing her eyes were admiring, his whole body stiffening once again at what was on the screen.

"Does it not look so beautiful?" She questioned, regarding his eyes fluttering at the screen, astonishment clear on his face.

It was a picture of his butt, just as he had thought.

The look on his face thrilled her more, allowing her joy of satisfaction. "

"Why are you looking at it like that?" Although she had read astonishment on his face, she did not know what was going on inside his head.

"Do you not like it?" She questioned, catching his eyes on her, which quickly spoke along his lips. "No. I just did not expect you to take a picture."

"I can delete it if you want me to?" Her face expressed an emotion he did not understand. What did she mean, not by her words, but by her face?

"I will never do something you don't want me to." By those words, his heart fluttered like the cold air brushing the warm skin, his head once again going in a frenzy.

For a few seconds, he just stood there, his head contemplating before he spoke. "Can I really trust you?"

Her eyes, which were staring into the void in his eyes, gleamed, the phone slipping through her hand when she quickly placed it on the table and reached to his wrist.

"I will not tell you to trust me." She yanked him onto her lap once again, her hands once again slipping into his waist as she placed her face on his shoulder, prompting his eyes to shut down.

"I can't tell you to trust me. If I have to tell you to trust me, your trust will mean nothing." Her warm breaths that spoke on his skin were pacing his breaths, his stomach forming a knot inside.

"You have to trust me when you feel like you can. You have to give me your trust by yourself." Her hands slide over his chest, reaching to the bra straps once again.

"I will take everything else from you. I can ask for everything else." Her fingers slowly slide the straps down to his arms, pulling them off.

"But you have to give me your trust without me asking for it."

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