The Billionaire's New Toy - Book 1: Off The Streets (Gay BDSM Erotic Romance)

€œYou don€t have a clue what €˜anything€ means, boy.€

Powerful and used to getting his way, the handsome billionaire Damion is ready to swear off relationships for good, frustrated with his dates' constant refusal to indulge his kinky desires.

So when Connor, a pretty, desperate boy on the streets, promises to do "anything" for shelter for the night, Damion's kinky mind starts turning, and the temptation to take the boy home and teach him the meaning of "anything" becomes almost too much to bear...

Please note: This short story features scenes of domination, bondage, rough sex between a reluctant but willing boy and a powerful, demanding billionaire. All characters are 18+.

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The boy€s eyes widened as he stepped closer, and Damion could feel the edge of fear there before he seemed to gather himself. The desperation was obvious as he shifted forward, his light frame clearly struggling in the cold evening. His eyes raised slowly, big against his thin face as he looked back at Damion.


€œPlease€¦I€ll do anything for a bit of food€¦some shelter for the night€¦please, sir€¦€


Then he stepped forward, his deliberate glance down Damion€s powerful body making it obvious what he intended by €œanything€. The other man snorted, pushing him away easily and shaking his head, any sympathy he might have felt overwritten by the evening he€d had.


€œYou don€t have a clue what €˜anything€ means, boy.€


Distracted by the thoughts of the things he really wanted, he turned away, dismissing the beggar as he reached for his phone, preparing to call Mike to take him home. He had no appetite for lingering on these streets any longer.


To his surprise, the boy came forward again, this time the fear more obvious but clearly overwhelmed by a greater need, his attitude hesitant but resigned.


€œPlease, I mean it, sir€¦anything, I promise.€


Damion€s eyes narrowed as he looked back, suddenly considering. His eyes swept over the small build, his body dirty and worn but with a hint of prettiness that he€d probably traded on before €“ no doubt the reason for his previous €˜offer€.


He€d never really been interested in guys before, but there was something about this helpless offer that was tapping into all the frustrated desire he€d been facing the last few months. He shifted a little, his cock suddenly interested in the idea of what he might be able to do with a guy who really was willing to do anything. It was a ridiculous idea, but at the same time €“ it suddenly had his pulse racing with what if.