Page 91 of His Secret

I walk away and go into the pool. There’s an older man on the other end, and two ladies on lounge chairs.

A few minutes later, Adrian joins me, and after a few awkward minutes, he speaks up.

“I’ve always wanted to mess around in a pool.”

I look at him before snorting. “Are you propositioning me?”

He looks over at the older man who’s doing leg kicks as he hangs onto the side. “Just saying.”

We relax in the pool for a while, swimming and floating while we talk, and I’m grateful to be away from our previous subject.

As Adrian floats on his back, I notice the older man and the women on the lounge chairs leave. Earlier, another couple came in, but they’re currently behind the closure of their own cabana.

“Adrian,” I say, getting his attention. He gets to his feet and looks at me. “Come here.”

He swims over, looking around and noticing our audience is gone.

“Yes?” he asks in a flirty tone.

“I want you to touch me.”

He bites his lip. “Okay.” Turning around, he makes sure nobody is around.

“I’ll let you know if someone comes up.”

His hand tries to slip into my shorts, but with the water and the type of material, it’s not exactly easy.

“Guess you’ll have to push them down.”

He shoves them below my ass, and reaches below the water to wrap his fingers around my shaft.

“Show me how hard you can get me.”

“A challenge?”

“A demand.”

“Hmm.”

When he begins stroking me, he leans in and rubs his whiskered face against my neck, his lips brushing against my skin when he says, “I’ll get you so hard you’ll be demanding that I fuck you.”

Goosebumps run down my arms as excitement unfurls in my stomach. It’s been a while since I’ve bottomed, but with Adrian, it was mostly our usual.

“We’ll see,” I say, trying to maintain my composure.

His hand slides up and down my shaft, lips and tongue making their way down my neck as his free hand curves around my ass.

“I think you want me to be inside you,” he whispers huskily.

I moan when his finger slides between my cheeks.

“Have you missed me, Matías? And the way I fuck you?”

His finger glides over my hole, my cock hardening in his grip.

He doesn’t let me respond before continuing. “I’ve missed being inside you.”

I pant, beginning to thrust into his hand.

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