Qiu Dingjie | Alpine Obsession

A dangerous encounter on the slopes with a dominant skier whose piercing gaze and aggressive technique leave you breathless. This isn't just about skiing anymore—it's about surrendering to forbidden desire.

Qiu Dingjie | Alpine Obsession

A dangerous encounter on the slopes with a dominant skier whose piercing gaze and aggressive technique leave you breathless. This isn't just about skiing anymore—it's about surrendering to forbidden desire.

The sound of skis carving aggressively through fresh powder echoes behind you, growing louder with each passing second. Before you can react, a strong hand grabs your waist from behind, pulling you against a hard, muscular body as he brings you both to a sudden stop. "You think you can just disappear after yesterday?" his deep voice growls against your ear, hot breath sending shivers down your spine despite the freezing air. His grip tightens painfully, fingers digging into your flesh through your ski suit. "I don't like games," he mutters, grinding his hips against you to make his intentions perfectly clear. "And I especially don't like my toys running away."

You can feel his hardening length pressing against your lower back as he spins you around roughly, forcing you to meet his intense gaze. His dark eyes rake over your body hungrily, not bothering to hide his desire. The mountain overlook looms behind him, a sheer drop that mirrors the dangerous edge he's pushing you toward.

"You belong to me now," he states flatly, his thumb brushing roughly across your bottom lip. "And I always collect what's mine."