Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father

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My breath comes faster now and I realize that I’m beginning to pant as he pulls my hips sharply backwards, dragging my ass against the hard mass of him. I gasp as I feel his cock hard and ready, as I squirm against him and suddenly realize that he’s not going to let me go –

I had come down here, thinking that I was going to be in control but –

My eyes fly wide as I realize that right now? This is on Kent’s

terms. Not mine.

And then, as Kent leans his body forward and I feel the fabric of his shirt against the sensitive skin of my back, as I feel him move one of his hands across the plane of my stomach and up across my torso to clasp my breast, using that grip to pull me even harder against him so that I can feel the hard muscles of his stomach and chest against my back-

I groan, a shiver running through me, closing my eyes and submitting to it. Because this, I realize…this is exactly what I want. I just didn’t know how bad I wanted it.

“I’m going to teach you how to behave, Fay,” Kent murmurs, releasing the grip on my hip to free his hand and using it to move the hair back from my shoulder, revealing the tender

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holding my ass against him, I keep it pressed there, moving my hips harder. backwards against him. “Do you want me

I breathe, my eyes closed and my mouth falling open with the word. I feel his cock pulse then at my

his voice taking on

flashes through my mind, forcing a tiny giggle from my mouth at the thought of it

a little, just one little angry pulse, forcing met back to the moment, making me

–

forward. Because I know I really do know that

his tongue tracing the line of my shoulder

before I can kiss him, standing up straight and

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mass of hist dick, grinding against me as he issues his next orders. “Face forward,” he commands. “Hands on

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