At thirty-six, Ian feels done with the world. When a night at a bar goes as poorly as expected, he wants only to return home to be miserable in peace. Instead, he encounters Jordan. Hot, young, and interested, Jordan is everything Ian's ever wanted and nothing he believes himself capable of actually obtaining.<br><br>Jordan has enough going on in his life trying to scrape together a living for himself and his autistic son. When he meets Ian, all he wants is a brief, erotic moment and nothing else.<br><br>But fate throws them together again and again, and Ian finds himself determined to do whatever it takes to give their story a happy ending -- no matter what secrets Jordan's past has waiting for him.

Sonata

“More,” was the only word Jordan had to gasp to entice Ian into removing his fingers and entering with his cock. He took Jordan in one steady push, not stopping until he was balls deep, pulling a hoarse sound from Jordan that was a heady mix of pain, satisfaction, and lust. And he didn’t wait. He drew out immediately and followed with another of the same. With every push Jordan’s body rippled to make way for him, with every pull it felt like it was trying to hold him in. Jordan’s face flushed. His ass still displayed the fading marks where Ian had clutched him. It took everything within Ian’s self-control to continue stroking Jordan’s cock and not grab back on that firm ass with both hands and just pound it.


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