Mahiro became a professional figure skater for one reason -- the object of his lust from the time he was a teenager, Alex Breschi. But he never advanced far enough for Alex to notice him. Now Alex is retired from skating and working as a thriller author, while Mahiro gracefully bowed out of competition to become a successful app developer and professional Dom in New York City.<br><br>Reality and fantasy collide at a penthouse play party when Mahiro meets his idol. Alex is researching a book, and he wants to learn more about the lifestyle. In fact, he wants to be trained as a submissive. By Mahiro.<br><br>Mahiro knows it's a terrible idea. He's hardly objective, and Alex is a novice. Still, all those years of longing shatter his reserve, and he cannot refuse to have the man of his dreams in his hands.  He's going to make sure Alex notices him now. It's only a business arrangement, and since Alex is returning to Russia in a few months, Mahiro can have some fun without divulging his past ... or his obsession. What does he have to lose?

Florentine

But then, oh, then, Mahiro slips his knuckles behind Alex’s balls and presses up, and the orgasm he’d been trying so hard to stave off hits him like an exploding star, his moans echoing off the high ceiling of the entrance hall.


Mahiro sucks as he draws back, locking eyes with Alex as he does so, and Alex realizes with a start that Mahiro is still holding his mouthful. Alex’s jaw drops when Mahiro shoves his own pants down, cups his hand under his mouth, and pushes Alex’s come out into his hand. He reaches down and uses it to slick his own cock, the sound lewd in the quiet of the hall.


Chapter 72