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

“Yeah,” Alex breathes. “God, you feel so good. Want to fuck you harder,” he pants, and before Mahiro can begin to move again, Alex manages to get his heels under him and gains enough leverage to fuck up into Mahiro’s body, making him gasp with the jolt to his prostate.


“Oh shit, Alex, that’s…not what we’re doing,” Mahiro says, and tries to ignore the shiver that goes down his spine.


“You didn’t say I couldn’t, though,” Alex says, and rocks Mahiro on his lap again, his powerful thighs and hips jolting Mahiro on his cock without using his hands. Holy Christ, his entire body is buzzing with the feeling, a momentary shift in power that leaves him startled and incredibly, unexpectedly, turned on. Mahiro leans forward and grabs Alex’s shoulders to steady himself, wrestle back his own control.


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