Want

VI’s pov
“Don’t you even bother to see who is outside before opening the door?” I hear him from my backside.
“I don’t get unwanted guest every day in this house or, to be precise, I don’t get any guest apart from one who is born to annoy me.” I retorted.
“What if someone else was there other than me? You stay alone here and I don’t expect this carelessness from you.” He again spoke and I can sense he was a little pissed.
‘But why?’
“Well, as far as I heard, this place has the best security, and I don’t have to worry about anything.” I rub his words in his place. I have started doing my work. I could hear he is doing something with those bags. May be keeping them somewhere.
“So, you walk out of your house like this for anyone and everyone?” Little frustration could be smelled from these words.
And that caught my attention. I look down at myself. My PJ set is loose and comfy but the satin spaghetti is too deep and my cleavage is on display and I am even not wearing a bra. The short is hot short and little movement is more than enough to show the skin I do not wish to be seen.
This made me uncomfortable instantly, but as usual, I do not wish to show this to Mason. My back was facing him, so he did not notice my flushed face as yet. Thought I wanted to run to my room and change but I choose otherwise and I play cool.
Anyway, he barges anywhere in this house. One fine day, he barges into my bathroom. Thankfully, I was wearing a towel. So probably he has already seen more than he needed, so little more won’t harm. And if I want to do something, this man won’t budge, so let it be.
“Well, no, I don’t, but I knew I was you.” I say while coloring.
Nonetheless, I plan to and change the moment I finish this small patch.
“Well, if it is like that, then let me see what is meant to be seen by me.” He pulls me to him.
My back touched his front.
Well, I am very used to his touch by now and I will be lying if I say I do not like it. He has kissed me a few times already, but nothing more than that.
I could feel his powerful muscle. His hand easily slides inside my spaghetti and instantly his touch made me goosebump.
“Maso…. n” I finished his name with a lot of difficulty and his palm travelled on my stomach to my breast line freely.
My breathing gets heavy, so does his.
His hot breath was fanning near my neck as automatically give him access more to my skin by tilting my head to the other side.
I hold his hand from above my flimsy piece of sheet of satin material I was wearing, but his touch had awakened some unknown emotions in me. I enjoy each touch I have got it from him till now shamelessly.
“Let see what mine….. please…” I for the first time heard please from his mouth and that has melted my heart somewhere. I like how he has asked for my permission.
However, as if my body has denied to move.
Though I wanted to nod and say yes, but again, nothing has come out. But as he has already read my thought. In one move has warm skin departs from mine as he pushes all the paper down from the table and he places me on the table easily. This all happened in a fraction of a second. My eyes lock with his and as if no one was ready to break down the stare. We both kept on looking at each other.
I again felt his hand on my shoulder as he pushes down the spaghetti string and my top fell on my stomach. I was all bare in front of him. Surprisingly, I did not feel any shyness at this moment. I was more confident and courageous for some reason. As I wanted him to see what he has seeing right now. I could see how please he was looking at my breast and my inviting hard nipples.
I might not have experience about the sex as I have always kept my safe distance from boys which have come to my life, but I know everything about sex. However, he is the first boy who has come this close to me till now. Placing the hand on the table, I let my chest come out a little more inviting way as I tilted my body back.
I could see each action was a loud indication of his request of his let him see and I am letting him see the way he pleases too.
His gaze shamelessly roams on each part of my body as if he is memorizing everything, and I shamelessly let him do.
His sharp intake of breath did not go unnoticed by me. Yet nothing come on his face.
I notice he takes a step towards me as I stayed rooted. His palm held my face as he comes too close to my face and that made my eyes close. I felt his soft lips on my skin as he kisses my cheeks nape and slowly his kisses were getting chaste and wet as he has already reached to my cleavage.
I open my eyes disappointedly. I don’t know why I got disappointed when his skin leaves mine.
I don’t know what I wanted. But I know I wanted more of what he was doing.
“Baby, if I go beyond this, then there won’t be any going back.” I heard him say that.
I look at him a little hazily and drowned in sheer desire.
I know what he was hinting at. But somehow, I was ready to take all the risk to live in this moment.
I pull him to me. I held his face and without any delay; I lock my lips with his. This is for the first time I had initiated the kiss and I am sure he must be shocked for sure. His lips rooted the same as I move my lips on his and he let me lead, though his involvement wasn’t less either. Nonetheless, I lead.
His lips were fuller and felt good in my mouth when I suck them. His hand finally held my breast. As if this is what my body and soul wanted, I took a deep breath of peace and moan when he started to massage me there.
Finally, he breaks the kiss but his hand remains where it was. He pushes me a little as I lay on my back on the table. Our eyes remain the same. On Each-other.