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,

a few

commands, impatient. I comply,

shoulder width. “Good

a hand between my shoulder blades,

little bit, until the chains holding my wrists above

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head go taut.

hand back to my hips, pulling me backwards just

against the whole hard length

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

desperately, I shake my

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lower then, around the curve of my ass

his hips so that there’s space for him to move his hand downward, between

he’s

stop,” Kent murmurs, bending his body over my

line, “whenever

Fay.”

realize, through my haze of desire, that it is still a game.

to balk.

if he thinks I’m going

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

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demand.

teeth at her words.