Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father

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My release builds in me quickly, but I’m not surprised with me on top, Kent fills me to a depth I’ve never felt before. I’m already gasping, Kent’s hands hard on my hips, pulling me down tighter, moving with me and making every movement of my body rougher, sharper. I can feel his dick throb inside me, hard up against that place he hit when he fucked me in his office that spot within me that wipes the world away and narrows my entire to focus on each pounding stroke.

Kent starts to meet me now, learning my rhythm, pulsing hard up into me every time I flick my hips forward. And then, as I come close to the edge of it, my back curling forward and my release breaking through –

A groan breaks from Kent’s lips – a hard, desperate thing as he buries his face against my shoulder and I feel him spill against my inner walls, hot and thick –

And the knowledge of it – of the fact that I did that – that I was in charge this time, and that I made Kent cum, as he made me before-

Fuck, but it pushes me over, and I’m gasping as the release pulses through me, tension chasing joy and pleasure and need throughout my stomach, my core, my limbs, my mind…

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I fall forward, pulling him close against me, his head tucked against my shoulder as I slap one of my hands hard against his back, my nails sliding over his skin as the final pulses of my orgasm trace through me, as I continue to shudder and take shaky breaths. Unthinking, I trace my nails a little way down the length of Kent’s spine and he shivers under my hand. I smile at that, pleased, and do it again, eliciting a little growl from him that I like very much.

pressed against my shoulder as I pant and come back to myself. Then, realizing that there’s a dull ache in my hips. from being spread so far apart, I shift a little, but Kent

murmurs, his whole body still tense under my arms. “Please, Fay,” he whispers, and I open my eyes at the surprise of him…well, of asking me for something. Saying please. “Please,” he

at his words but

myself as I allow my body to relax against his. My muscles unwind as I gather Kent closer to me, feeling him turn his face

holding me, not just letting

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his, pressing my lips to the skin of his neck, his shoulder, before letting my cheek rest against him, closing my eyes and letting all of my anger and

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each other, for longer than a minute. For a long time, really. And

murmurs as he feels me start to shake a little against him. He raises his head, pulling back and looking up at

and meeting his eyes, so close to mine.

unclasping his arms, letting me move away. “I’m sorry, Fay – I think I forget how cold it

okay,” I reply, understanding because honestly I didn’t

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of my