Page 76 of His Secret

I shake my head.

“No?” he questions.

“I don’t want to be done.” I look at his face. “I don’t want it to end.”

Understanding blankets his expressions. “I want you to come,” he says. “It doesn’t mean it’s the end.”

I bite into my bottom lip and nod once. “Okay.”

“Come in my mouth, Adrian,” he says before enveloping me between his lips.

It only takes a couple more minutes before I feel it coming. “Oh, god.”

Matías moans, sucking and stroking simultaneously.

“Oh, oh. Yes. I’m…I’m…” I release a roar that the entire floor can probably hear right before my body tenses up and my orgasm explodes out of me and into his mouth.

As I grunt and suck in deep gulps of air, Matías lets out sounds of pleasure as he tastes and swallows every drop.

He continues to lick around my head, taking me gently into his mouth as my body jerks with aftershocks.

After he pulls away, I feel him move up and lay next to me. My eyes are still closed, but I reach out with my hand until I find his, holding two of his fingers in my fist.

“Oh, my god,” I breathe.

“Yeah,” he says with his own exhale.

I roll to my side and face him, finding him already looking at me.

“You’re so handsome,” I tell him, the words flying out on their own accord.

He chuckles, a small amount of color filling his cheeks. “Thank you.”

I let out a quiet laugh, slightly embarrassed. “You’ve always been attractive. Obviously.”

“Obviously,” he teases.

“You’ve just grown up so much and you…you look very distinguished.”

His lips curl up on the ends. “No longer the skinny, nerdy kid?”

“Probably still nerdy,” I joke.

He reaches out and runs his knuckles along my jaw. And then, as if he realized he shouldn’t, he pulls his hand back and turns to get up.

“I’m gonna use the bathroom,” he says, his naked body on full display.

“Oh. What about?—”

I don’t get the rest of the thought out before he speaks.

“This was about you,” he says, glancing over his shoulder with a small smile.

“Okay,” I reply after a few seconds, hoping I get to repay him soon.

I get up to find my underwear once he closes the door.

I think about waiting around for him to get out, but doing that seems awkward. And then, as if sensing my sinful behavior, my phone rings from my pants in the main part of the suite, and I find it’s my dad calling me.

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