Page 148 of His Secret

After a quick disappearing act into the connecting bathroom, he returns and walks straight toward me.

Dropping down in front of me, his hands rest on my knees, skating gently up my thighs. “Where do you want me?”

My body roars to life, and I have to fight myself for control. Part of me wants to throw him on the bed and have my way with him, but the other part wants to take this slow. I want to enjoy every second. I want to take him to the edge where he begs me to push him into euphoria.

I take one of his hands and bring it to my mouth, kissing his knuckles. “Stand up. Get undressed.”

When he gets up, I do the same, but I make my way to the bed where I grab the leather harness and leash.

I turn and watch Adrian take off his clothes. Putting them neatly on the chair I just left.

He grabs the waist of his boxer-briefs, looking at me with raised eyebrows.

I shake my head. “You can keep those on. For now.”

Walking forward, I secure the harness on him. “I’ve beendying to see you in this.” Once it’s in place, I hook the leash to the center ring that’s in the middle of his chest. “Perfect.” I give it a tug, pulling him into me so I can give him a chaste kiss.

Turning around, I walk him to the edge of the bed. “Take off my jacket, will you?”

He nods, eyes assessing me as he begins to unbutton my suit jacket. He takes it off my shoulders and holds onto it.

“You can put it down.”

Adrian tosses it to the bed behind me.

I elect to keep the rest of my clothes on for now, wanting to focus on him. With another little yank on the chain, I lead him to the tantric chair.

“Straddle this and lean your torso right here,” I say, helping him into place.

In this position, his ass is up at an angle, and his body gets to rest on the soft material.

I walk two of my fingers down his spine before placing my palm on the curve of his ass. I raise it and come down with a quick smack.

He gasps, his body shifting slightly.

At the bed, I grab the riding crop and then drag the end up the back of his leg until I get to his ass. I give it a couple quick hits before letting it dance up his back.

“You look so incredible right now,” I tell him, bending down to bring my face close to his. “I love knowing I have you all to myself.”

He releases a soft moan, eyes focused on me. “I’m yours.”

I stare at him for a few seconds before saying, “That’s what I like to hear.” I crouch down next to him, the riding crop in my hand and poised over his ass. “Tell me again. Who do you belong to?”

Histeeth sink into his bottom lip. I let the leather tip of the crop come down on his ass.

He gasps before grinding into the chair. “You.” Another moan. “I’m yours, Matías.”

I grip his chin between my forefinger and thumb, leaning in to kiss his lips. “Yes, you are.”

I put the riding crop down and let my fingers dance underneath the waistband of his underwear. His breath hitches as my fingers slide into his crease. Adrian arches his back even more.

“Desperate little thing, aren’t you?”

He nods, a moan on his lips.

“Do you like when I play with you?”

“Yes.” He groans when I gently press into his hole.

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