Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father

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“Are you going to be good for me, Fay?” Kent asks now, holding himself back, not giving me what I want until I agree to do it on his terms.

“Yes, sir,” 1 breathe, while in my head the true answer reverberates; no fucking way.

“Good,” he murmurs, and I inhale a sharp little breath as I feel him press that throbbing cock against the dark core of me. He pushes the thick tip into me, letting me feel the breadth of him, and I groan, my elbows shaking and then giving out beneath. me at the sensation of him stretching me. Kent’s there in an instant, his hand moving from my hip to my chest to support me as my body wavers, undone by the feel of him entering me

But then I feel him groan, hear him give in to what he really wants and suddenly he slides the entirety of himself into me

in one long thrust.

The moan that rips from me then is sharp and feral as I squeeze my eyes shut, turning my head to the side as I take all of him all at once

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Yesterday, he had been slow, for me

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today on his terms –

hear Kent gasp as he begins to pulse in me, every hard thrust shaking my body and the desk against which I’m pressed. And like a good girl like I’ve been commanded 1 stand for him, my hands

apart –

to his wanting me, to his need. Every plunge of his cock inside of me builds something in me until I’m gasping, my hips pressed backwards, meeting his every thrust so that I can take him deeper

want him so fucking deep inside of me that I can

—

then, just as I feel Kent start to lose true control of himself, a little smirk

move my right hand. Just

but he doesn’t

my hips harshly back onto him, forcing a shaky moan from me as I feel the

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to its place on the

hear the ragged pace of his breath ast he holds back