“Come here, Kitten,” Robbin said in a voice that sounded heavy and full of sensuality. The man’s hand gripped his tie tightly. Juliette took a deep breath. Her legs were frozen in place, unsure whether to obey or not. Her breathing began to quicken, and her palms felt damp with sweat.
“Am I making you nervous?” The man’s question surprised Juliette, and of course, from the upward curve of his lips, he knew her answer.
“Yes, Robby.”
“Good.” Pushing his body back into a firm stance, Robbin walked towards Juliette. He was impatient because the woman wasn’t coming closer, so he decided to approach her instead.
When he was close enough to her, Robbin reached out, grabbed Juliette’s long hair, and held a thick strand gently before repositioning them. Then, he forced Juliette backward until she was pinned between the table and his sturdy body. Robbin wrapped his free arm around Juliette’s waist, holding her possessively before closing the remaining gap between them until their fronts touched, with only their clothes separating their skin. He could even hear the sound of her heartbeat as Juliette looked at him with wide eyes, filled with confusion about what his next move would be.
“Kiss me,” Robbin spoke right in front of Juliette’s luscious lips, tilting his head to the side, watching for her reaction. Although he wanted to kiss Juliette, what he desired most right now was to see what was running through her mind. Robbin could read Juliette clearly, but he was curious about the thoughts of the beautiful woman he adored.
Juliette pulled her head slightly back and whispered, “I should go back. You can’t do anything to me, Robby. My body is still recovering.” Juliette pressed her palm firmly against Robbin’s chest, trying to push him away gently to give herself space. Still, Robbin didn’t budge at all and remained pressed against her, unwilling to let go so quickly.
When Juliette realized she was trapped, she stopped pushing against Robbin’s chest to make him move away. Instead of trying to escape, she chose to stare straight into Robbin’s dark eyes. This decision made her unfortunate heart beat even faster, and she felt as if it would explode.
“Kiss me, or I will kiss you,” Robbin whispered as he brought Juliette’s lips closer to his, closing the tiny gap between them, leaving them in silence apart from their intertwined breaths.
Juliette closed her eyes and leaned in. When her lips touched Robbin’s warm, soft ones, her heart felt like it had dropped into her stomach, and she knew there was no turning back now. Even so, Robbin didn’t move at all; he didn’t even return her kiss. Juliette opened her eyes and saw those dark eyes staring intensely at her. Then, with unwavering determination, Juliette wrapped her arms around him.
Robbin was still waiting, anticipating what Juliette would do with his request and whether she would stop or not. Then, surprisingly, she deepened the kiss, her lips devouring his, her tongue briefly licking her lower lip, seeking an entrance as she continued to kiss him.
Without thinking further, Robbin released his hands from Juliette’s waist, cupping her face with surging emotions and kissing her back with all his strength. His body temperature rose instantly, getting hotter as he sank into the presence and warmth radiating from his little Kitten. He was lost in the desire that flowed wildly through every vein in his body, all those feelings-lust, hunger, longing-blending into one.
Juliette let out a muffled squeal as Robbin gripped her thigh, lifting her effortlessly and wrapping her legs around his sturdy waist with his hands.
After that, Juliette felt Robbin walking again. She was startled when her back hit the cold wall of the study. Her eyes widened when Robbin pressed his hips right between her legs. Juliette was sure the man could devour her in one go, but Robbin stopped. He halted everything he was doing while she pulled back again, pushing against his chest with all her strength.
But what shocked Juliette was that if she had been the one staring at Robbin earlier, this time, he was the one gazing at her with such intensity for a considerable amount of time. Everything he was doing slowly faded away as he carefully lowered Juliette back to the floor, allowing her to stand on her feet again before turning to walk away, only to be stopped again.
“No, wait”, Juliette murmured. Her hand reached out, gripping the man’s arm. She took a breath; this was something she had to do, and Juliette had to be ready to face it. All for the freedom and revenge she longed for.
Robbin’s entire body stiffened at the sound of his heartbeat pounding so loudly it reached the back of his throat. With all his might, he did not turn to look at Juliette’s face. Her voice, hoarse and soft, felt like a temptation to him.
“Make love to me, Robbin.”
Robbin turned around, quite surprised by the request that had come from Juliette’s mouth. He looked at his little Kitten’s body closely once again before narrowing his sharp eyes at Juliette’s face. The woman wasn’t looking at him at all; no.
Her gaze was directed straight at the thick carpet covering the floor. Still, of course, his Kitten knew he was observing every inch without missing a single detail. Robbin really didn’t want to believe that what he had just heard was real because if that were what Juliette wanted from him, then it would lead to many things.
“Please…” Juliette looked up and stared at Robbin, who appeared so tense. He stood there with a clenched jaw, grinding his teeth, and both hands tightly balled at his sides. She could see each movement of Robbin’s chest, and every breath he took became heavier. Juliette briefly thought that the man was angry with her. Still, when she decided to step closer and gently caress Robbin’s chest, trailing down to his waist and touching the front of his pants, she knew that Robbin’s defenses were lowering.
In her heart, Juliette felt victorious. She knew that Robbin’s initial intention was merely to test her. He did everything he could to monitor every step she took, teasing her with his gaze, touch, and whispers, all just to see her reaction. But what he didn’t know was that she also had hidden intentions. Although she was initially hesitant, when she spotted the small gap in the bookshelf in Robbin’s study, her doubts slowly faded away.
Neither of them spoke as Juliette’s hand found a gap to touch the man’s masculinity. She felt his impressive size before gripping it and slowly moving her hand. Juliette could see the man’s reaction, occasionally letting out a low growl with trembling hands. She was sure Robbin was holding back from losing control.
Robbin bit his tongue, even though small growls occasionally escaped his lips, despite the pleasure starting to overwhelm him, even though he had to restrain himself from pushing the woman against the wall and burying himself as deep as possible inside her. The touch of her hand on him evoked feelings he couldn’t explain.
“Fvck it!” Robbin hissed as Juliette’s hand moved faster. No longer holding back, he pushed Juliette back against the wall, placing both hands on either side of her head, watching her beautiful face tremble with pleasure as her hand movements quickened, transforming the arousal he felt into something more, something dangerous.
Robbin couldn’t wait any longer; he had to claim Juliette back right now, and before she realized what he was doing, he turned her body, pressing the side of her face against the wall while her back arched toward him.
Juliette’s entire body shivered as she heard the sound of the belt and zipper being undone. She felt her dress being pushed up to her waist and her panties being pulled down until they tore. She held her breath as one of her legs was lifted by Robbin, and that was when she felt the man’s masculinity enter her body with one thrust. Juliette let out a soft moan along with Robbin’s growl of pleasure. As Robbin moved inside her with slow, intoxicating movements, Juliette had to bite her tongue to avoid getting lost in the sensation and instinctively move her hips back to meet his repeated thrusts.
Then Robbin’s movements began to quicken. He pressed his body against Juliette and kissed her exposed neck, marking his ownership there, while his free hand wrapped around Juliette’s waist and moved down to touch the sensitive area between her legs, playing with that spot until Juliette could no longer contain the moans of pleasure building up in her mouth.
Robbin continued to thrust into Juliette, becoming faster and more aggressive. He truly enjoyed the sounds coming from Juliette’s luscious lips, her moans beautiful like a melody, and it was all real. Robbin felt thrilled to realize that her moans were just for him. This awareness made Robbin move even faster and more roughly until a scream escaped Juliette’s lips.
They were engulfed in pleasure flowing through their bodies. Their breaths were heavy as the temperature around them rose. Even the blood coursing through their veins was boiling. Robbin growled loudly in Juliette’s ear as the peak of pleasure approached him, an overwhelming orgasm taking control of him. He released all his seed inside Juliette.
Meanwhile, Juliette moaned in pleasure as her body, betraying her, reached the peak of ecstasy, and the orgasm hit her. Her vision blurred, and her hands, which had been propped against the wall, trembled before going limp.
When it was all over, Juliette could only surrender and let Robbin hold her tightly; she even allowed him to carry her to the long sofa in the room. Her body was lying on the couch when she heard Robbin’s footsteps moving away. But it wasn’t long before he returned, wiping her intimate area with a small towel dampened with warm water, tidying up her clothes, and then covering her with a blanket.
After fixing his appearance back to that of the impeccable billionaire Robbin, he knelt beside the sofa. Robbin’s hand reached out to gently stroke Juliette’s head before he said, “Rest here until you feel better. I will ask Aldrich to keep watch over you from outside.” Then he leaned down and kissed Juliette’s forehead, saying, “I’ll be gone for a few hours before coming back. Sleep.”
Juliette nodded slowly, and as she heard the sound of footsteps fading away, the door opened before closing tightly, followed by the sound of a lock. Reluctantly, she opened her eyes, then rose from her position and stood up while wincing slightly from the discomfort and pain in her lower body.
After ensuring Robbin was not coming back, Juliette walked toward the bookshelf behind Robbin’s desk. She had already confirmed that this room didn’t have hidden cameras-well, of course, because it had restricted access that not just anyone could enter without Robbin being inside.
Juliette took a deep breath. With strong determination and her guess, when she saw the gap in the bookshelf, she pushed the shelf aside. She could only stand in silence as she saw a ladder behind it.
“You can do it, Julie! Remember what you’ve put at stake?” she said, encouraging herself.
Then she stepped into the secret place, climbing the stairs toward the hidden room where Robbin’s darkest secrets lay.
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