The Retired CEO's Guide To Being Spoiled-Chapter 290: Unfinished Business

Looking at Julian Sterling’s radiant, triumphant expression, Ethan Caldwell curled his lips into a faint smile. Propping one hand on the mattress, Ethan leaned in close to Julian and asked in a teasing tone: "Resolved so neatly, you seem to be extremely confident in your friend’s abilities, do you not?"

"I suppose so."

Julian Sterling only gave a casual, perfunctory reply, as his focus at this moment was still entirely poured into intently scrolling through every line of the detailed report messages continuously being sent to the brightly lit screen.

In just an incredibly short period of time, this single night had seen too many complex, intertwining events unfold one after another. The massive amount of information made it temporarily impossible for Julian to just skim through and fully grasp the entire situation in thorough detail.

But right while Julian Sterling was furrowing his brows to analyze the data, before he could even finish reading the important message, the mobile phone in Julian’s hand was suddenly and silently snatched away by Ethan Caldwell’s large hand, mercilessly thrown straight into a corner of the bed without a second thought.

Immediately after, a dark shadow obscured Julian’s vision. Ethan Caldwell’s entire large and fiery body crashed directly down without warning, firmly pressing Julian’s smaller frame against the soft mattress.

"Do not press on me, you are heavy."

But the man kept burying his face into Julian’s chest. Julian Sterling was just about to push Ethan’s head away when Ethan’s hand slipped inside the lapels of Julian’s bathrobe.

"Have you already taken off that dress?"

"It is over, so why would I keep wearing it... ah~"

A soft moan spilled from Julian’s lips. The man had actually bitten down hard on Julian Sterling’s chest right through the layer of the bathrobe. That slight stinging sensation caused Julian’s body to jolt, and Julian coquettishly slapped the man’s shoulder: "What are you doing?"

"Their business is finished, but our business is not over yet." 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

Thus, the bathrobe that had just been draped over Julian Sterling’s body for not very long was quietly discarded onto the floor, joining the messy pile of clothes.

Julian Sterling knelt face down on the bed, Julian’s round buttocks raised high, while his tight opening swallowed the thick, vein-corded member. Every time the hard shaft thrust inside, squelching wet sounds could be heard ringing out. Arousal fluids mixed with lubricant splashed around, making their connection point messily slick, and the member was coated in a glistening layer of juices.

Julian Sterling’s body trembled violently, his breaths coming in rapid pants. Feeling an unbearable ache, Julian frustratingly bit down on his own fingers and sobbed, his eyes brimming with tears and flushed a pretty red.

"Why is my baby crying again? Do you not like it very much? Look at how excited this little thing is."

Ethan Caldwell whispered into Julian’s ear, and upon finishing his sentence, Ethan began to suck and nibble on Julian’s earlobe. The man’s hands were not idle either. One hand gripped Julian Sterling’s waist to drive deep. Ethan’s other hand reached downwards, touching Julian’s already fully erect length.

The man deliberately knew that Julian wanted to be touched there, so Ethan would only occasionally stroke it once, or rub the sensitive tip once, absolutely refusing to stroke Julian to completion.

Julian Sterling was so frustratingly aching that Julian wanted to sob out loud, but if he reached down wanting to relieve himself, Ethan Caldwell would harshly swat Julian’s hand away. Not only that, as if wanting to punish Julian, that large hand also delivered a forceful smack right onto Julian Sterling’s member.

Julian could no longer distinguish whether that moment brought pain or pleasure.

Julian Sterling’s entire body seemed to freeze in that split second, and his tight passage clamped down so hard that it only caused the man to thrust even more fiercely.

Ethan Caldwell’s sturdy waist undulated madly, violently colliding against Julian’s wet buttocks.

Amidst the thick patch of hair was a massive, dark member bulging with blue veins, the swollen head looking truly intimidating. It was covered by a layer of sticky slick, continuously piling into the center of the pink opening, churning the wet, endlessly spasming cavern. Streams of hot liquid shot out from the tight hole, flowing past the entrance and the perineum, pooling onto Julian’s small, hairless pink member, before being flung and scattered all over the grey bedsheets.

"Too... It is too big... Hic! So hot..." The dark purple hardness moved like a hot iron inside the bright red, fluid-filled fleshy passage. The youth’s originally flat lower abdomen bulged with the distinct outline of the thick, massive length. Julian’s soft, limp body was rocked back and forth by the brutal impact.

Julian Sterling knelt face down on the bed, his teary eyes hazy and unfocused. Julian’s cheeks flushed a pale red, and the frustrating, aching torment within his body made him bite tightly onto his knuckles, trying hard to suppress his crying moans. Julian’s slender frame swayed forward with every rhythmic jolt. Julian did not know what exact spot that scorching object had just hit, he only knew that his youthful body suddenly tensed up completely. Julian let out a short "ah" tears drenching his cheeks as he wept and choked on his sobs.

A gush of scalding fluids flowed down, soaking the sensitive head. The bright red mucosal walls clamped down tightly around the thick member, endlessly contracting and sucking so forcefully that Ethan Caldwell panted continuously, the hot rush of blood surging straight to his brain. Ethan’s hands tightly gripped Julian Sterling’s round buttocks, his dark purple length relentlessly pounding into the soft, wet fleshy passage, sending slick juices splashing everywhere.

"Has it really only been such a short while since we last did this, yet you missed me this much? You are clenching so tightly, my baby."

"Nn... stop... do not say anymore... ah..."

The man’s breathing was heavy and ragged, his voice hoarse. Ethan pressed Julian Sterling’s waist firmly down against the bed, then ceaselessly thrust his hips to drive his stiff member into the wet passage. The dark purple hue of the length contrasted starkly with the fair, rosy white of Julian’s buttocks, creating an intense visual effect.

Ethan’s movements were both fast and powerful. His skin was drenched in sweat, drop by drop, the beads slid along the sharp angle of his jaw and rolled down his Adam’s apple, evoking the irresistible allure of a mature man.