The Retired CEO's Guide To Being Spoiled-Chapter 79: Unending Heat

In a simple, stark white room, two naked bodies were inextricably entwined. The air was filled with wanton moans, ragged panting, and broken sobs - chaotic yet unceasing. Despite the air conditioning, the atmosphere remained scorching hot, the heavy scent of musk lingering thick in the nose.

The young man lay prone on the bed, his face buried deep into the duvet, yet he could not suppress his whimpers. His body trembled, his legs parted wide, and his hips were raised high to receive every driving impact from the person behind him.

The man seemed to show him no mercy. Every thrust sent Julian sliding forward, only for Ethan to pull him back, plunging them once more into an endless cycle of friction.

The two remained entangled for a long time.

Initially, Julian had enthusiastically seduced Ethan Caldwell, even uttering teasing remarks he would absolutely never voice in ordinary times. But having battled until this moment, his consciousness had all but faded; his vision was reduced to a blur seen through eyes brimming with tears.

Yet Ethan remained full of vigor. No matter how much Julian wept, Ethan still possessed an abundance of energy to toy with him. One had to wonder who had actually been drugged - Ethan appeared far more frenzied than Julian.

He had been driven to the peak multiple times, his mind nearly blank, capable only of hazy groans whenever Ethan thrust inside. A numbing ecstasy washed over him; though his legs had turned to jelly, Julian could not resist, trembling as he released once more.

Julian’s legs gave way, and he collapsed.

Ethan also reached his release, spraying scalding semen onto the battered flesh walls. It was impossible to tell which was hotter. After finishing, he lay down as well, having expended considerable stamina during the prolonged session. Ethan pulled Julian into his arms, letting the younger man rest against his chest, while his large hand gently stroked Julian’s waist. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

Julian lifted his face to look at him, smiling slightly as his fingers traced the bridge of Ethan’s nose. The man was steeped in sensuality, his usually immaculate hair now a messy disarray, his entire body glistening with sweat.

Masculine pheromones enveloped him, making Julian unable to resist snuggling deeper into his embrace.

"Are you alright?"

Julian nodded, then shook his head, merely tugging Ethan’s hand upward: "Rub here. It’s killing me."

Having spoken, Julian buried his face into Ethan’s shoulder again, taking a deep breath. His body was limp as a pool of spring water within Ethan Caldwell’s arms. After playing for so long, surely the drug’s effects had worn off.

Julian murmured this to himself internally. Succumbing to the tranquility that followed the fierce tide of passion, his eyelids grew heavy, and finally, Julian sank completely into sleep.

Ethan said nothing, simply massaging Julian’s waist in silence for a long time. Only when Julian’s breathing became even did he lay the man down on the bed. Ethan went into the bathroom, ran hot water, soaked a brand-new towel, wrung it out, and returned to carefully wipe down Julian’s body.

When he parted Julian’s legs, Ethan gazed at the ravishing, vernal scenery below and took several deep breaths, trying to restrain himself. However, the member that had worked so hard just moments ago showed signs of raising its head again.

The entrance was a deep crimson, resembling a ripe cherry. Perhaps because it had accommodated him for so long, it could not yet fully close; cloudy white fluid flowed ceaselessly, dripping from the opening onto the mattress and smearing across thighs that were mottled with love bites.

It looked exactly like a platter of overripe cherries topped with yogurt.

Ethan let out a heavy sigh and began the task of cleaning them both up. After struggling for a while, they were finally clean, and he proceeded to dress Julian. The pajamas were new, brought over from their private residence by the assistant Ethan had called earlier. Frowning at the chaotic state of the room, he ultimately decided to carry Julian out.

Perhaps he was too exhausted; despite Ethan’s maneuvering, Julian did not wake up.

Seeing this, Ethan lifted him up, took a few steps to the room opposite, and knocked.

It seemed Kieran Talbot had anticipated this, or perhaps he had been waiting. The moment Ethan knocked, he immediately opened the door to let the two in.

"Tsk, Young Master Caldwell really plays rough." Kieran glanced at the person in Ethan’s arms and jerked his chin: "Put him on that small hospital bed over there, it was just wheeled in."

Julian was drenched in Ethan’s scent. If he were placed on Kieran’s bed, Kieran would undoubtedly go berserk and burn the mattress. Not to mention, Kieran knew exactly what the two had just been doing; the mere thought of placing someone steeped in the aftermath of sex onto his bed was enough to drive Kieran mad.

The wisest decision in the world had been to have Kyle Talbot wheel in an auxiliary bed.

Ethan carried Julian to the hospital bed, placed him down carefully, and tucked him in.

"Do you know what drug it is?" Ethan asked while reaching out to massage Julian’s waist again, showing no reserve in front of Kieran.

Kieran wasn’t surprised, merely clicking his tongue and thinking he had to eat dog food again: "I have a hypothesis, but I’m not certain. The composition is 85% similar to a specific banned substance, but that type is strictly controlled by the government, so it shouldn’t have leaked out. If it really were that specific drug, I’m afraid your little wife wouldn’t have survived."

"It could be a synthetic imitation, altering the remaining percentage of medicinal properties. I’ve prepared an IV drip to help the body recover so those substances won’t damage internal organs. However, after today, you must nurture his health carefully, otherwise there will be lasting effects."

Ethan frowned upon hearing this.

"Don’t look so mournful in my place. Let him take this infusion; it’ll take about an hour and a half. I’ve called someone to clean the room and added some disposable bath amenities. Later, you two go back over there to do it, don’t stain my room."

"We still have to do it?" Ethan was slightly surprised, watching Kieran find a vein to administer the drip to Julian: "Didn’t you have the medicine?"

"This just reduces the toxicity of the drug. The stimulation level of this substance is quite high; it won’t be over immediately."