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

I comply,

at shoulder width. “Good girl,” he purrs,

a hand between my shoulder

until the chains holding my wrists above

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head go taut.

back to my hips, pulling me backwards just a

pressed against him, against the whole hard length of

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

I shake my

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then, around

shifting his hips so that there’s space for him to move his hand downward, between my thighs. My panting grows

he’s heading, inexorably,

murmurs, bending his body over my back, his

my panty line, “whenever you ask me

Fay.”

desire, that it is still

to balk.

I’m going to be

breathe, closing my eyes, feeling my body start to tremble in fear and anticipation and need. “More, Kent,” I

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demand.

teeth at her words. God damn