Page 81 of His Secret

“Yes. So good.”

“You ready for another?”

He sucks in a breath. “Yeah.”

With more lube, I slide a third finger alongside the others, rotating my wrist and doing my best to loosen him up.

Doing this is the best sort of torture for me. I’m beyond turned on, ready to fuck him into oblivion, edging myself as I get him ready.

When Adrian begins rocking his hips, matching my thrusts with his own, I know he’s ready.

I remove my fingers and reach for the condom, covering my length before pouring more lube on my shaft.

I hook one of his legs over my forearm and put the tip at his entrance. We stare at each other until I push in, breaching the ring of muscle. He closes his eyes, pushing his head deeper into the pillow as he lets out a hiss.

“You got it,” I tell him. “You can take it.”

Slowly, I keep moving forward, making sure to allow him time to adapt to the size of me as best as possible.

Halfway in, and his ass is strangling my cock. “My god,” I say through a breath. “You’re so fucking tight.”

He grunts, muscles flexed and tense. With one hand, I touch his stomach, moving up to his chest.

“You’re okay. Relax. Breathe.”

Adrian inhales deeply through his nose, and I slip the rest of the way in.

“Oh, fuck.”

“Fuck,” I say, joining the rest of his exclamation.

I pull back a little, push forward, and repeat, taking longer strokes each time.

“You feel so good,” I say softly.

He simply whimpers.

“Are you okay?” I ask, stopping my movements.

Adrian nods, meeting my gaze. “I’m okay. More than okay. Please keep going.”

“Mm,” I say with a grin. “I like hearing you beg.”

“Please,” he says again, voice like sin. “Please fuck me.”

“Oh, god,” I groan, completely done for.

I drop his leg and lay my body over his, my face buried in his neck as I fuck him. His grunts and moans are in my ear—the music to my workout, keeping me motivated to keep going.

“Your dick feels so good,” he says in a soft tone.

The compliment rolls over my shoulders and down my back, giving me goosebumps.

“You like having me inside you?” I ask.

He moans. “Yes. You’re so fucking hard.”

“For you.”