The Retired CEO's Guide To Being Spoiled-Chapter 196: Trapped in the Heat of Desire

Julian was still thoroughly immersed in the intoxicating haze of passion, entirely unable to awaken from his sensual stupor. His thoughts had already drifted away to distant, unreachable horizons, leaving him completely incapable of forming any coherent or logical ideas.

At this very moment, the only thing that remained within his mind was the visceral, overwhelming sensation of every single inch of his bare skin being devoured and torn apart, as if he were a completely defenseless, delectable piece of prey.

Ethan turned Julian over, gazing down at the sight of the younger man’s pink tongue unconsciously slipping out from between his lips due to the sheer, mind-numbing waves of pleasure. Seeing this hopelessly wrecked state, Ethan finally felt a rare flicker of mercy stir within his chest, deliberately slowing down the relentless, driving pace of his thrusts in and out of the velvety depths.

However, by this point in time, Julian had truly been thoroughly played with and ravaged by Ethan to the very absolute limits of his conscious comprehension. His beautifully flushed face was painted with a deep, feverish crimson, his expression entirely dazed and bewildered, while his unfocused, wandering gaze remained hopelessly brimmed to the edges with glistening, unspilled tears.

It was genuinely terrifying. Regardless of the fact that they might have made love with one another hundreds upon hundreds of times, every single instance they ended up in bed together, Julian always harbored the overwhelming, lingering dread that he could be fucked to death by Ethan at any given, unpredictable moment. There were so countless many times when Julian felt as though he was balancing perilously on the very precipice of fainting away entirely. Yet, it seemed that his resilient body had gradually, inevitably grown accustomed to the man’s tempestuous, violently stormy methods of making love. This dark conditioning ensured that Julian would only momentarily lose his grasp on reality during those blinding, flashing seconds when the torrential floods of pure, unadulterated climax crashed over him.

Now, finally granted a precious, fleeting sliver of time to catch his breath and relax, Julian could vividly feel the simultaneously scorching and stinging sensations radiating relentlessly from his thoroughly used lower body. His entire physical form felt completely shattered, as if his bones had been ground into dust. The very second his tender, trembling waist was soothingly kneaded and rubbed by the man’s large, calloused hands, Julian immediately lifted his hazy head, his tearful eyes angrily colliding with the deep, dark gaze of Ethan as he opened his mouth to weakly scold him.

The enclosed environment within the confines of the vehicle was incredibly narrow, suffocatingly tight, and heavily cramped. Even though the leather seats had already been pushed and reclined all the way back to their absolute maximum capacity, the available room did not feel significantly more spacious in the slightest. The two heavily breathing men were tightly squeezed together in the restricted area, their bare, sweat-slicked skin pressing intimately against skin, while their ragged, desperate breaths intertwined and tangled inextricably with one another. This claustrophobic closeness only served to fiercely ignite the ambient atmosphere, rendering the heavy air between them even more blisteringly hot and undeniably erotic.

Within that magnetic, suspended fraction of a second when their eyes locked upon each other, Ethan once again lowered his handsome head to fiercely capture Julian’s lips in a kiss. The man started with a maddeningly slow, agonizingly unhurried tender peck upon the sensitive corners of Julian’s mouth, deliberately, patiently guiding the younger man deeper and deeper into a profoundly breathless, soul-consuming kiss. The fragile supply of oxygen that Julian had only just painstakingly managed to scrape back into his burning lungs was instantly, ruthlessly plundered and stolen away by Ethan all over again.

The deeply invasive kiss overflowed with the heavy, intoxicating flavor of raw sexuality, completely, utterly devouring whatever pitiful shreds of rational thought Julian still possessed. The soft, delicate lips that were currently jutting out in a small, petulant pout of grievance were entirely enveloped and trapped within the dominant territory of Ethan’s demanding mouth and roaming tongue. The man kissed him so aggressively, so ravenously, that the sensitive skin of his lips felt bruised and scraped raw. Driven to the edge, Julian let out a broken, tearful whimper, viciously sinking his own white teeth deeply into Ethan’s bottom lip in a desperate, sharp act of sweet retaliation.

By the time they finally managed to tear themselves away from one another, both pairs of swollen lips were faintly glistening with tiny beads of fresh blood, leaving behind a subtle, metallic, coppery taste of rust lingering heavy upon their tongues. Observing this delightfully messy aftermath, Ethan simply could not help but let out a low, deeply resonant chuckle, languidly darting out his own tongue to lick away the crimson moisture from the fresh, stinging wound on his lower lip. The faintly salty, metallic tang seemed to act as an explosive catalyst, driving the dark, ravenous lust within the man’s dominant core to spiral into an even more feral, uncontrollable state of madness.

"You are acting entirely too childish, Jules." Ethan murmured, his voice thick with unhidden amusement.

"Get away from me, you shameless, indecent old man." Julian retorted breathlessly. 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

Julian’s wavering voice still carried the soft, trembling echoes of quiet hiccups, brimming to the very brim with absolute, undeniable petulance, while his thoroughly kissed lips jutted out in an even more pronounced, aggrieved pout. This charming, sulky appearance, which looked exactly like a spoiled kitten desperately seeking affectionate coaxing, left Ethan with absolutely no other choice but to helplessly shake his head and willingly surrender himself to the younger man’s captivating allure. Truly, what else in the world could Ethan possibly do but yield to him?

Meanwhile, at this highly vulnerable moment, Julian innocently, foolishly assumed that he had finally been granted a proper reprieve to rest his exhausted body. Consequently, he allowed himself to collapse limply and entirely upon the car seat. His heavy, tear-soaked eyelashes fluttered as he squinted his puffy eyes, languidly raising a weak hand to tiredly rub at his watery vision. However, without any prior warning whatsoever, Ethan suddenly hooked his large, unforgiving hands under Julian’s slender calves, lifting his trembling legs high into the air as the man initiated an entirely new, devastating cycle of merciless thrusting in and out.

"Umm... a-aren’t we already finished with this? Ahhh... be slowly, please..."

"Did you not previously demand that you wanted to resolve this issue for me yourself?" Ethan countered smoothly, his deep voice rumbling as he purposefully grabbed hold of Julian’s delicate wrist, forcefully dragging Julian’s trembling hand downward to touch the slick, deeply intimate juncture where their two bodies were so closely joined together. With every single slow withdrawal that Ethan made, the tips of Julian’s slender fingers would inevitably brush against the scorching hot, iron-hard shaft of the man’s massive member, feeling the sticky, viscous layers of fluid that thoroughly coated the terrifying length.

"You see for yourself, it is clearly still relentlessly hard, is it not?"