Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father

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I’m shocked and confused by the emotions that run through

my body in this moment. Because one part of me – a huge part

–

– wants me to cry out, to beg him to stop – to tell him that I’m

scared, and this is too new, and too fast –

But the other part – maybe the larger part?

God damn it, but it wants him.

I am absolutely, completely freaked out by all of this but…

I am also soaking wet.

I grimace as I realize it, embarrassed and a little ashamed and totally confused. What is wrong with me, that I’d let someone chain me to their wall as part of some kind of sex contract, and

that I’d like it-

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“Spread your feet,” Kent commands, his voice soft and ridiculously close to my ear. I jump a little, but I do as he says,

feet a few inches

impatient. I

they’re at shoulder width. “Good girl,” he

my shoulder blades, obliging me

the chains holding

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head go taut.

his hand back to my hips,

feel my ass pressed against him, against the whole hard length

me, Fay?” Kent whispers, his voice rough. “Did you know that

I shake my

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one hand lower then, around the curve of my ass and

for him to move his hand downward, between my

realize that he’s heading, inexorably,

bending his body over my back, his

from my panty line,

Fay.”

fly suddenly open at this as I realize, through my haze of desire, that it is still a game. That he’s pushing me, trying

to balk.

thinks I’m

to tremble in fear and anticipation and need. “More,

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demand.

at her