The two stared at each other in silence, as if they were the only people left in the world. His clear hazel eyes gleamed like stained glass. Dominic found himself inadvertently staring into them.
Juliet stood his ground boldly, though his fluttering lashes betrayed a hint of nerves.
Dominic observed him closely, stubbed out his cigar in the ashtray, and wrapped his bare arms around Juliet’s waist.
When those slightly trembling lashes finally lowered, their lips met. The sharp scent of cigar spilled into Juliet’s mouth. But then, hot breaths tangled, and his tongue insistently pulled on Juliet’s. The cigar faded into the background, replaced by breaths so close they blended like twisted threads in a single mouth.
Dominic tilted his head, drawing Juliet’s body closer.
A sigh-like breath slipped out, and with a clatter, the chess pieces scattered across the board. But neither of them paid it any mind. Instead, Juliet boldly climbed atop Dominic.
Exchanging flushed breaths, he slid his hands from Dominic’s shoulders down to his chest. Dominic mirrored the movement, reaching even lower.
“Ah!”
Juliet flinched, realizing where Dominic’s hand was heading. He was pressing directly over Juliet’s hole. Even through the briefs, it was unmistakable.
That’s when Juliet realized: Dominic L. Miller truly desired him. Just as he expected. Dominic pulled back his damp lips with a faint smirk, issuing an unkind warning.
“It’ll be a problem if you get scared and back out halfway.”
Juliet gave a subtle, frowning smile and replied with something equally unwelcome.
“What makes you think you’ll be my first?”
Dominic’s expression froze. Juliet gave a soft laugh as Dominic narrowed his eyes and drew a fine line between his brows.
“Don’t be too upset. You’re my first Supreme Alpha.”
Dominic didn’t like that either—but it couldn’t be helped. Sinking himself into this confident body was still better than calming himself down alone. He pulled Juliet’s head back.
This kiss was fiercer than the one before. Dominic’s hand slid down Juliet’s spine and pulled him in deeply. Juliet unbuttoned his shirt, and Dominic responded by seizing his small buttocks.
Ha, ah…
It became hard to tell whether they were kissing or simply devouring each other. They grabbed and groped blindly, as if already too far gone.
A moment later, as wet lips closed around Juliet’s nipple, their bodies tipped. A soft thud followed, and when Dominic came to his senses, Juliet was already lying on the floor.
His purple eyes glittered as if dusted with gold. Dominic pushed in between his firm thighs, prying them open.
“Ah.”
Juliet’s cock, the reddened skin of his groin, and the small hole nestled between were all laid bare under Dominic’s gaze.
“Don’t tell me you didn’t imagine this when you were seducing me.”
Juliet kept his composure, smiling. Then, wrapping his legs around Dominic’s waist, he pressed his hole against the bulge still trapped beneath Dominic’s pants, as if to match it.
“I would’ve been disappointed if you backed down. I would’ve thought you were a coward.”
Dominic scowled at the bold words.
“A coward?”
Juliet chuckled at his expression.
“Yes. You say you want something new, but the moment it arrives—you flinch.”
With that, he wrapped his arms around Dominic’s neck and whispered, “Welcome to the new world.”
Then, with a bolder motion, he tugged down Dominic’s zipper and revealed his briefs. As if he had been waiting, Dominic gripped himself and stroked slowly, deliberately, fanning the heat.
Juliet was briefly taken aback by his cock, larger than he’d expected—but when the tip brushed against his hole, he was left speechless.
Just as he said.
It was Juliet who seduced him.