The Retired CEO's Guide To Being Spoiled-Chapter 105: Settling the Score

The warm, cozy atmosphere in the room was gradually replaced by a seductive, intoxicating haze of desire. Two bodies began to entwine, passionately tangling together. Perhaps due to having been abstinent for too long, Ethan Caldwell was incredibly intense today. Julian Sterling was pinned onto the bed by him, kissed until he was senseless and disoriented.

Julian was completely encompassed by the man’s presence. Two pairs of scorching hot lips created friction against each other, while gentle caresses generated an unbearable stimulation. A numbing sensation ran along his spine, causing the tide of passion to rise even higher.

Ethan’s hand traced along Julian’s body, then slipped downwards, sliding under the layers of clothing to gently knead his waist. This touch was not like the times Ethan massaged his waist for comfort, it carried a deliberate, suggestive intent. The man’s thumb gently rubbed against the soft skin, causing Julian to slightly arch his back, a soft whimper spilling from his lips.

This body was inherently sensitive already, not to mention it was currently being tormented by the side effects of the drug. The lingering, entangling kiss was like a spark, igniting all the desires that Julian had been trying to suppress over the past few days.

Just when Julian could no longer breathe and wanted to push Ethan away to inhale a mouthful of oxygen for his starving brain, he felt both his hands being seized by the man. The grip was very firm, and also undeniably rough, pushing his hands up above the top of his head.

Julian’s skeletal frame was small. His two wrists easily fit entirely within Ethan’s large palm, locked tight, making it impossible for him to struggle free.

Julian looked at him with wet, misty eyes, though he didn’t know if the man could see that coquettish, pleading gaze in this pitch-black darkness. Julian, however, could still see that face with its sharp jawline lowering down, using the high bridge of his nose to nuzzle against Julian’s own. The scent of masculine hormones hit him squarely in the face, their breaths overlapping and mingling in the small space.

It was a type of gentle flirtation that could make a person mad with infatuation.

But it seemed that gentleness didn’t last long, because when the man’s husky voice rang out, it triggered a shrill warning alarm in Julian’s head.

Ethan said: "It seems I still haven’t punished you for your fault last time, have I?"

The fault he was referring to was surely the matter of Julian overestimating himself, acting on his own, and then getting captured. Being spoiled excessively these past few days had made Julian completely forget about this matter, he had assumed this man had already let it go.

Why was he being so incredibly petty? 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

Julian silently calculated in his heart, but Ethan took one look and knew that this little head was trying to find a way to escape punishment again. He smiled, one hand restraining Julian’s wrists, while the other leisurely unbuttoned Julian’s clothes. The pajama buttons were very easy to undo - in fact, ripping them open would have been easy too - but Ethan was intentionally doing everything very slowly.

Button by button popped open, accompanied by the man’s magnetic, emphatic voice: "Julian, I know you are very smart. But a smart person must know how to protect themselves, not use themselves as bait to lure the enemy. What if I hadn’t arrived in time that day?"

In no time at all, Julian had been stripped bare by Ethan, leaving only a pair of cotton briefs hugging his semi-erect member. Julian suddenly shuddered. He didn’t know if it was due to the wind blowing from the air conditioner or due to the implication in Ethan’s words.

Although he didn’t know what this man wanted to do, Julian had a very ominous premonition. So, he hurriedly put on an innocent act for Ethan, using every ounce of his wheedling skills: "I didn’t expect it either... Ethan, I know I was wrong. In the future, I will definitely be obedient and won’t be so reckless again! The matter is in the past now. You’re so kind-hearted, surely you won’t hold a grudge? Let me off this once, okay?"

"It has been a while only because I’ve been too busy these past few days to find time to discipline you. But now, things are different..." Ethan’s finger slid down Julian’s body, from his lips to his Adam’s apple, then dragged down to the center of his chest. Then, his nimble fingertips swirled around the protruding nipples, teasing them until Julian had to arch his back and sob twice before the hand finally moved elsewhere. But no sooner were his nipples spared than those devilish fingers dragged down to his stomach, drawing circles around Julian’s lovely navel. Yet, it didn’t stop there for long; it followed the path downwards, caressing the constricted member through the thin fabric: "There are some things that are hard to remember for long unless the punishment is severe."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ethan suddenly let go. He bent down and kissed Julian on the forehead: "Be a good boy, wait here for me a moment."

After saying that, Ethan stood up and walked out of the room. This action caused the warning bells in Julian’s heart to clang violently.

This wasn’t good, he felt like he was screwed!

Ever since that one time they went overboard, it was as if Ethan had unlocked a new realm. He had gradually become passionate about stimulating bedroom games. Hmm... to be fair, Julian also enjoyed it a little bit - just a little bit! Mainly because normally Ethan spoiled him rotten and wouldn’t play too roughly. But right now, that man had just demanded to punish Julian. There was no way he would be gentle with him.

No, to preserve his life and not die from exhaustion, he had to escape!

But just as Julian tried to sit up, he realized with horror that Ethan had locked his hands to the headboard!

That’s right, locked!

He didn’t know where Ethan had pulled out this leather-wrapped steel chain from and locked one end to the headboard. Earlier, he had been teased into a daze by the man’s hands and hadn’t realized at all that his own hands were being shackled.

Julian truly felt like he wanted to cry but had no tears left.

Click.

The sound of the door opening made Julian’s body jerk in startlement. Ethan walked in carrying a small bag, and then carefully closed the door behind him. In the darkness, Julian lay on the bed, watching the other man leisurely walk to his side, feeling as if he were waiting for a grim reaper from hell to come and collect his soul.