More Than Meets The Eye [Englot]

Chapter 32

Charlotte's pov

An hour or so later we were up and dressed again. We ate breakfast, for real this time and then snuggled on the couch, watching drama. It felt so nice to just hang out with Engfa like this. I couldn't really wrap my mind around the idea that she was still... my manager. At that very moment, we were just Engfa and Charlotte. And I was happy we were just that... Even if I knew that things could get a little bit more complex than that once we would be back at work on Monday... I tried to stop thinking about it, focusing on the episode playing on TV instead.

As things became heated between the two characters on screen, Engfa's fingers became more adventurous, sliding up and down my thigh while they had stayed on her lap before. I couldn't help but tease her about it.

"If you keep doing this..." I said, looking down.

"What will happen?" she asked, her hand getting higher slowly.

"Well... If you don't want to tell me what turns you on : nothing."

"Really?" she pouted, her fingers trailing dangerously closer, making it more difficult for me to stand my ground.

"Yes." I said, grabbing her wrist to stop her.

"You're so afraid to cave in that you have to hold me back?" she smirked.

"No! I just want you to tell me." I said, faking being firm... and not affected in any way.

"You. You turn me on, Charlotte." she replied, her eyes darkening.

Fuck.

"Stop!" I said, letting go of her wrist to slap her arm.

She looked shocked at my gesture and I remembered that she was indeed my boss... I should be more careful... I didn't want to ruin this, damn!

"What's with you and violence?" she asked, shaking her head.

"I... I don't know... Maybe it's because I was raised by an ex-military man... People say I'm a lot like my dad."

Engfa's smile was soft but her eyes got a little bit sad. Fuck. How stupid could I be? She had lost her dad a few years ago and here I was talking about mine... I didn't want her to feel hurt because of me... It was way too early in our... relationship (if that was what we were having, I didn't even know) to talk about this... I wasn't even supposed to know about it. And she didn't talk about her family this morning when she asked about mine. I refrained myself from asking too... Maybe I should have and missed the opportunity for her to open up to me... So many questions, ugh...

"Yeah, maybe. You can be quite stubborn." Engfa finally said.

"But you like it, right?" I teased a little bit, hoping to get back to a lighter mood.

"Sometimes..."

"Care to elaborate?" I asked.

"No." she simply replied.

I put her hand back on my thigh.

"Care to elaborate?" I repeated, daring her with my eyes.

Engfa's eyes darkened again. It made me feel both reassured, a little bit scared and... turned on.

"Do you know what we do to stubborn people?" she asked, her fingers squeezing my inner thigh deliciously.

"Would you dare to show me?"


Engfa's pov

The way she talked back was so bold again. It got the best of me. Like something had snapped inside. I pushed Charlotte until she was lying down on the couch, capturing her lips in a kiss that got deeper really fast. She didn't act like she was surprised since she was asking for it but when her arms wrapped around my back I grabbed both her wrists, pinning them above her head.

"Damn..." she breathed out.

"Stubborn people need to be tied down." I said, looking at her from above.

Her chest was heaving up and down, making her perky breasts so tantalizing. But touching her would mean letting go of the hold I had on her and it was too early to trust Charlotte on this... I maintained my grip on her and attacked her neck, leaving kisses on her skin.

"You taste so good." I started.

Kiss.

"I could eat you whole." I went on.

Kiss.

"Maybe I will..." I teased.

Kiss.

I could feel Charlotte's body getting more and more tense under mine. I knew she was trying her best to resist me but my words were filling her head with pictures... and even with very little experience I knew now this could get the best of her. I let go of one wrist, using my free hand to lift her shirt up and resumed kissing her skin, my lips deliberately avoiding her nipples.

"Fa~. Please..." she begged.

I acted like I didn't hear anything.

"I'm letting this wrist free... Keep your arm up." I said.

Charlotte complied. At first. But when I trailed my kisses lower on her ribs and stomach her fingers threaded through my hair.

"Arms up."

She whined a little bit, massaging my scalp.

"Arms up, Charlotte."

"But I want to touch you..." she complained.

I kissed her breasts again, getting closer to her nipples but refraining from licking them.

"Fa~" she whined again, trying to guide my head where she wanted it.

"Arms above your head or you won't feel my tongue on them." I said, my voice getting raspy.

"Fuck." Charlotte's arms shot up in a flash.

"Good girl." I chuckled, rewarding her by taking her right nipple in my mouth.

She sighed happily and I was also really glad to be finally playing with her hard peaks. I lavished both her breasts with care, trying to pay attention to her reactions, learning what made her whimper or moan. My hand reached down between her legs and I started to caress her above her panties, once again avoiding where she wanted to really be touched.

"Please... Please..."

Charlotte was rolling her hips under me, trying desperately to get more direct contact but I wanted to keep her on edge a little bit more... I teased her for minutes until she couldn't help it anymore and touched me again.

"Arms up."

"Noooo... Please, I need you..." she said, her hand around my bicep.

Charlotte's voice was filled with desire and it was music to my ears.

"Arms up or I'll stop touching you. Come on..." I teased gently with a smile, looking deep into her eyes.

She reluctantly let go of me, her left arm going back above her head.

"But please, stop teasing... I can't take it anymore..." she pleaded.

"What do you want?" I asked, my fingers ghosting above her clit, making her tremble.

"T... take them off. Touch... me..."

"Ok..." I said, sliding my thumbs under the fabric, helping her out of her panties.

I looked down, taking in her whole body. She was absolutely stunning with her legs half parted, her breasts pointing up because of the position of her arms and the red covering her cheeks. So many ideas came to my mind as I realized that she was laying down completely naked and at my mercy...

"Fa~. T... take me... Please..."

I laid down on top of her again, my left hand securing her wrists as best as I could, while the other one returned to the warmth in between her thighs. Once again, I only ghosted my fingers on her velvety skin.

"Please..."

"Beg me more." I whispered in her ear as my fingers came closer to her entrance.

She was ready for me, I could feel it on my fingertips.

"Please... Fa~."

"Mmm?" I teased some more.

"I'm so close... Please..." she whined, frowning in despair.

I pushed once inside of her, taking my fingers out immediately.

"Ah!" she squealed, bucking her hips.

I did it again, plunging inside of her, stretching her then pulling out. She started to writhe under me, looking more and more desperate. I let my fingers sink inside of her again, curling them up this time and Charlotte's back started to arch. She looked freaking good, spreaded along the couch, her arms still up...

"You're so warm inside." I said, going out then in again.

She couldn't even talk anymore. I had never felt like this before, like I was the one in control... and it felt so empowering... but also gave me a sense of responsibility. I was in charge of her agony, of her pleasure... and of her security. Butterflies danced in my stomach as these thoughts went through me. It was a good feeling... Charlotte was struggling to open her eyes, looking like she wanted to beg again but couldn't get any word out. I smiled and bent down to kiss her forehead.

"Come for me." I simply said, swiping my finger across her clit.


Charlotte's pov

My whole body felt like it was going to implode. Engfa had been teasing me for such a long time that my brain didn't know if it was minutes or hours. She kept me on edge, desperate for her touch and when she asked me to come, finally touching my needy little clit I reacted instantly. It sent like an electric shock through me, spreading pleasure in every part of me. The way she kissed my forehead gently just before had me all soft and mushy while I was so fucking tense at the same time.

I couldn't tell If I screamed or not as I came. All I knew was her touch, her scent and the orgasmic wave strumming inside of me. Maybe the whole neighborhood had heard me... maybe I was gone from Earth now...

"Wow." Engfa whispered over me, kissing my forehead again.

I fought hard to open my eyes, still feeling my pussy tightening softly. Through hooded eyes, I saw her looking at me with a mix of pride and care on her beautiful face. She looked like she could still eat me whole, like she had said... and just thinking about it made me hope that one day she would... Could I manage to gather the courage to do it to her too? Fuck... I didn't know how... but the idea was such a turn on...

My head was spinning at this point but I was feeling so relieved... and happy. I never wanted this weekend to end.

"You look... so proud..." I managed to say.

Engfa chuckled and looked away. Maybe that was it... Maybe she liked to be the more dominant one in a relationship... All that was left for me was to ask...

"Wanna... top me... again?" I said, trying to calm my breathing down.

Her eyes snapped back to me, staring at my face, looking kind of shocked but daring too. She seemed to consider it for a few seconds, biting her lips... before she kissed me softly.

"You had enough... For now..."

We spent the rest of the day together, snacking on sour mangoes, snuggling on the couch, watching drama, talking about nothing until the sun started to go down on Bangkok and the city lights started to shine. I was scared that she was going to leave soon... I wanted her to stay... at least one more night... I had to ask...

"Can we cook dinner together?"

Her smile was so heartwarming... I truly hoped that she was going to say yes... I was afraid that she was going to politely decline, saying it was late already... Maybe she had people to meet, like friends, Sun... and Faye Malisorn... Ugh... Maybe she was waiting for the offer to say no and save herself from me...

"Ok." she nodded, going out of the blanket.

"Wait!" I suddenly said, grabbing her wrist.

She paused, looking at me intensely, making me anxious. I wanted to be able to decipher what her eyes were hiding so badly right now...

"Would you... Would you want to spend the night here? We could watch a movie and... and... I don't know... Just go to bed early and get some rest... I guess..."

Wow... Why was it so hard to get the words out?

"I'd like that..." Engfa replied, blushing gently.

Fuck. This had just made me so freaking happy... and relieved.

"I need to get up early tomorrow though... I have to go see my mom, it's been a while..."

I nodded, just happy that she was going to stay with me tonight. We both got up and spent some time cooking together, Engfa showing me how to make dumplings for the soup with rice paper sheets. She made it seem so easy but I was pretty sure that I wouldn't be able to do that on my own... It was so sticky! We shared a few laughs because of the way my dumplings looked... Some were just so bad...

We went to bed pretty early for a Saturday night, feeling really exhausted. It wasn't just physical tiredness... Having Engfa with me was making me happy but also stressed out... So many thoughts were colliding inside my head as I was trying to navigate around her, paying attention to what I could tell her, watching her reactions, learning her ways... Mostly like I had done with her at work... But in a more intimate way. I didn't want to risk losing whatever this was...

"Can I hold you?" Engfa asked, as we settled under the bed sheets and blanket.

I got a flashback of the first night she had spent here, a few weeks ago. I was the one to ask her to hold me then... And now she was offering it... and once again my heart skipped a bit. Fuck. I really, really liked that... Liked... her.

I didn't reply, I just rolled to my side, wrapping my own arm around her waist. She put her hand flat on the small of my back and we giggled like teenagers. I looked inside her eyes and found just... peace. I pecked her lips gently before we said good night.

When I woke up on Sunday morning, I was all alone in my bed. I sat straight up looking around the apartment. Has this all been a dream?? I got up, feeling anxious, my heartbeat shooting up and I checked the bathroom. No one. And no sign of her things, no purse on the table, no shoes next to the door... Fuck. I turned back to the kitchen and found a note on the counter. My heart started pounding even harder.

Hey...
I didn't want to wake you up, you were sleeping so peacefully.
Yesterday was... really good.
Thank you.
xoxo E.

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