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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on his terms –

like a good girl like I’ve been commanded 1 stand for him, my hands precisely where he told me to put them, taking that long dick with my legs

apart –

weeks, maybe months – hard, and fast, and ferocious. And my body responds to it, to his wanting me, to his need. Every plunge of his cock inside of me builds something in me

want him deeper want him so fucking deep inside of me that I

—

to lose true

perfect deliberation I move my right hand. Just an inch. Just a…smidge. To

he doesn’t pull out of

hips harshly back onto him, forcing a shaky moan from me as I feel the entire length of him seated

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moving my hand back to its place on

have stopped, but I can still feel his cock throbbing inside of me, and I can hear the ragged pace of his breath ast he holds back from giving me what I want, demonstrating