The Retired CEO's Guide To Being Spoiled-Chapter 291: Overwhelming Tides (R18)

"Hic... ah, mngh..."

Julian helplessly bit his knuckles, his hand gripping the bedsheets as tears streamed continuously down his cheeks.

It was not as if they had not been intimate recently, but it had certainly been a long time since they were this frantic. Julian felt as though the man’s sheer size was going to tear him apart.

The wet, slapping sounds grew deafening. The heavily veined shaft thrust relentlessly into the slick core between his rounded buttocks, drawing out an uninhibited spray of fluids.

Julian convulsed uncontrollably, his eyes rolling back in sheer ecstasy. Sticky essence trickled down his thighs onto the mattress, filling the room with a thick, erotic scent.

Julian climaxed once more, his delicate, rosy member spilling over without even being touched. His body trembled violently as the liquid dripped from his tip, rolling over his perineum to stain the gray bedsheets.

Unable to endure it any longer, Julian released his bitten knuckles, gasping for air as he sobbed his pleas: "No... I cannot take it anymore... I will break... Sob... My stomach is going to break, I will be impaled..."

"How could you break? You used to take in so much more than this. My baby is so capable, and you cry so beautifully too. Hearing you moan makes my cock so hard it is about to explode."

Ethan had been completely corrupted!

Julian moaned, silently cursing him in his heart. He had no idea where this damn man had learned such shameful words.

Furthermore, the man was incredibly detestable. Fully aware that Julian had just released, he gripped Julian’s waist and drove in with brutal force. The dark, iron-hard shaft struck the very depths of his entrance before pulling almost entirely out. The rough motion caused Julian to jolt sharply, his tearful gasps infinitely seductive.

Julian shook his head in absolute panic, his face flushed blood-red. His erect member stood tall, still leaking drops of semen as he gripped the sheets and cried inconsolably: "Do not... hic... slow down, I just came... mngh..."

Ethan panted heavily, his rigid length aggressively invading the opening, the head slipping in and out of the tightest folds. Holding the youth firmly by the waist, the man’s muscles pulled taut. His heavy, swollen sacs collided continuously against the wet entrance, while his darkened eyes, overflowing with dark lust, stared fixedly as if wanting to devour Julian alive.

"Your mouth cries that you do not want it, yet your hole sucks so tightly. You are far too greedy. Hmph... I will give it all to you."

As he spoke, Ethan delivered several hard slaps to the pale, dripping buttocks. His violent, pounding thrusts made the burning mucosa feel as though it were melting, leaving a slick mess everywhere.

Ethan fucked with such brutality it was as if he wanted to pierce straight through to Julian’s stomach. Unable to maintain his kneeling position, Julian collapsed onto the soft mattress. The thoroughly battered entrance spat out the hard rod, yielding a loud pop that sounded exactly like a wine cork being uncorked.

He had been forced until fluids continuously leaked out, his sweat-drenched hair plastered to his forehead. Utterly exhausted, Julian lay sprawled on the bed, his long legs trembling rhythmically. The rear entrance, originally never meant for this, was now stretched wide open by his lover, revealing the bright red, tender flesh inside.

Seeing Julian’s appearance, simultaneously wanton and completely innocent, Ethan’s gaze burned with intense heat, his manhood swelling even thicker. He often thought there was absolutely no need for aphrodisiacs. This face, this very demeanor of Julian was more than enough to drain him dry.

And so, the man once again enveloped Julian beneath his body, biting down on his heavily flushed earlobe. His shaft familiarly navigated its way to the entrance, plunging all the way to the hilt with a slick squelch.

He began his final sprint, spreading the boy’s buttocks apart to thrust with greater ease. The depth and speed of his movements were gentle at first, but quickly escalated to a dizzying pace, deliberately creating friction deep within as he nibbled on the youth’s ear: "Let me in... Baby, relax and let me in."

The head thrust fiercely against the very center of his core, causing the fragile mucosa to cave inward. The overwhelming wave of pleasure sent Julian’s entire body jolting out of control.

Julian could no longer utter a single coherent sound. His soft, fair body was fully embraced within the warm, masculine arms of the mature man. His delicate feet curled as his bright red ears continuously caught the man’s heavy panting and lewd whispers. His tear-filled eyes were hazy, his plump red tongue parting his soft, wet lips.

Pinning Julian firmly beneath him, the man’s powerful hips worked with the frantic, tireless energy of a wild beast, the squelching sounds and heavy pants seamlessly blending into one.

The man whispered sweet, affectionate words even as he continued his ferocious pounding. He thrust so deeply that Julian’s eyes rolled back, his long legs kicking about haphazardly. A thin layer of damp sweat coated his smooth, pale abdomen. The scalding internal heat clamped relentlessly around Ethan’s length, driving the man absolutely crazy with pleasure. He sprinted through the final dozens of thrusts, causing their mingled juices to splatter wildly.

Ethan, steeped within the wet, yielding warmth, felt an ecstasy that sent his soul soaring. The intense pleasure shot straight from his spine to his brain. He hugged the youth tightly, his eyes darkening entirely as he gritted his teeth and drove forward.

The dark, heavily veined shaft, coated in a glistening layer of moisture, rubbed the entrance raw and bright red. The head refused to yield, persistently forcing its way into the tight, fragile depths.

"Do not, it is too hot! Hic... Ahhh!"

Julian struggled frantically with his remaining strength, shaking his head and crying as though he were about to be truly broken apart. Ethan’s solid arms held him in a vice-like grip, pinning him firmly beneath his body. He buried his face into the wet crook of the youth’s neck, panting heavily. His heavy, swollen base blocked the entrance entirely, sealing them together as his manhood continuously poured its essence deep inside. The fierce, seemingly endless stream of heat left Julian’s face flushed crimson, his legs trembling uncontrollably.