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 apart.

commands, impatient. I comply, spreading my feet

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

a hand between my shoulder

the

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head go taut.

feel him move his hand back

ass pressed against him, against the whole hard length of him, stiff and ready.

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

I shake

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lower then, around the curve of my

to move his hand downward, between

I realize that he’s heading, inexorably, towards…

stop,” Kent murmurs, bending his body over my back,

panty line, “whenever you

Fay.”

eyes fly suddenly open at this as I realize, through my haze of desire, that it

to balk.

god damnit, if he thinks I’m going to be the one

my body start to tremble in fear and anticipation and need. “More,

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demand.

grits his teeth at her words. God damn it.