Romeo's Revenge

❤Chapter Twenty Seven: Valentine's Day Special Part 2❤

Juliet couldn't believe it. I'm not a virgin anymore. She smiles as she stares at a very sexually satisfied Prince.

Romeo gets up and out of the bed. "Just stay right there. I'll get some tissue to wipe it off." He smiles, walking to her restroom. Juliet couldn't help but admire the naked man with a nice ass as he walks inside the restroom and out with a bunch of tissue in his hand. He approaches the very lewd looking goddess and wipes her body. "Maybe it's best if we took a shower." He picks her up from the bed in a bridal position and takes her to the bathroom. He places her gently on a seat that was next to the bathtub and runs a warm bath.

Romeo looks around her personal bathroom and comes across the same vanilla honey scented bubble bath that stood on the vanity. He smiles and pours the contents in the bathtub.

Juliet couldn't help but smile at how he was spoiling her at the moment. Her legs still felt like jello as she tires to stand up. "Do you need help?" The prince grins with all his naked glory. His manhood began to harden at the sight of the naked goddess struggling at her seat. Her jaw drops as she admires his wonderous figure. The need to drool was so obvious. "You gotta close that mouth of yours or else a fly will get in." He chuckles.

Juliet closes her mouth in embarrassment. She's already seen him naked, but he was just so handsome that she couldn't help it. "Shut up." She mumbles.

He helps her get in the warm tub of water. The warmth helped relax her soon to be aching muscles. The bubbles cover her naked skin.

Romeo enters the tub and sits right behind her. She blushes as she could feel his length touching her bottom. He reaches for the loofah that hung on the side of the wall and starts gently scrubbing her smooth skin from her neck down to her arms, then to her fingertips. "You really are beautiful." He complimented.

"You're always complimenting me." She responds.

"You don't take compliments?" He asks.

"Not really."

"Why is that?"

Juliet plays with the bubbles that floated on top of the water, pushing them here and there. "Because... I don't know. I'm just not used to it."

The prince chuckles and kisses her on the side of her head. "Well, get used to it because every day," he says while running his fingers from her neck, down to her breast. He circles her nipples and gives it a gentle pinch, "I will be complimenting you." Juliet moans as he slowly moves his other hand down to her clit. He starts rubbing and pinching it.

Juliet bites her lower lip and holds onto the sides of the tub. She spreads her legs, wanting him the play with her core.

Romeo took that as an invite and starts rubbing her a little more roughly. He inserts two fingers in and out of her ladyhood, while she moves her hips.

Suddenly, Juliet does something so daring. As soon as she felt prince's length twitching behind her, she grabs his shaft and starts rubbing it. She removes his fingers out of her core, and places his cock right at the entrance of her pussy. She slides herself down and Romeo felt amazed. She getting wet down there again, and it wasn't because of the water in the tub. She still wanted more of him and he gladly accepts. He pushes her forward as she was now on her knees while her hands were placed on the wall.

Romeo pounds in her a little more roughly this time. The water splashes out of the tub making the floor all wet.

Juliet bit on her lower lip a little to hard to prevent her moans from escaping. She feels another release coming and so she does all over his cock. He continues to fuck her from behind until he meets his own release. He pulls out of her, spilling his seeds on her back.

"So much for taking a bath." Juliet purrs.

"Well, the more you try to sound so seductive, the more rounds we will take." Romeo smirks.

Juliet's eyes were wide in shock. "You can go more rounds? I don't think I can do anymore." She says feeling her legs all weak.

He chuckles at her weak state. Oh how he loved how she looks at the moment. Love. There goes that word again. Is it really possible that Romeo Montague is still capable of loving? And a Capulet at that? He stares at a very sexually satisfied dazed up Juliet. She was indeed beautiful, he thought.

Romeo suddenly felt sadness for the woman. He wanted to break her and destroy her family just as how her family did his. He wanted revenge and he knew that deep down, it'll be a success thanks to poor, naive Juliet; deep down, he knew that he well regret everything he will do to her. He wanted to care less. He's got what he wanted from her: her virginity. Because he knew that it would crush her soul into a million pieces knowing that she fucked and lose her virginity to the wrong man.

The woman is so blinded by love that she doesn't even realize his devious plot. That is why he needed her. It starts with her and it will end with her.

"I love you, Dante." Romeo suddenly looked at the woman wondering if he heard it correctly.

"What did you say?" He asks.

Juliet couldn't face him. She wonders if she made the right decision in confessing to him. She suddenly realizes her mistake and regrets confessing the words. "Juliet, what did you say?" Romeo says in more authority.

"No. Please. It's nothing. Please forget I said something." She says as she was on the verge of crying.

"Juliet, please. Just tell me what you said just now." Romeo begs. He wanted to know if what he heard was right. Did Juliet said she loved him?

"I- I love you, Prince Dante." She finally says, still avoiding eye contact. Romeo's heart fluttered at the beautiful words that came out of her mouth.

Soon as he realizes what was going on: it was the feelings that began to rise; the feelings he wanted to contain. He tried to shake off his feelings but guilt started to creep in. She is the innocent among all of them. She was unlike the women he's met before. She was genuine, and sweet, and beautiful. She captured his heart and he knew he did the same to her.

"Is there something wrong, Dante?" Juliet asks. She started to become worried and regretted her confession even more.

Was he willing to risk everything just to love her? Yes, love. He loves her.

But what about Alejandro, Matteo, and all of them?

Juliet Capulet is the innocent one. She has nothing to do with all of this.

But how will I tell her?

Romeo's conscience was talking back and forth, forcing him to continue the plan and the other holding him back from hurting Juliet any further.

"Dante?" Juliet calls out again. Oh how he wishes that his real name escapes from her lips.

"I- Juliet." He says.

"Dante is something wrong?"

"I think... I think I'm falling in love with you too."