Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father

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I'm awoken, I don't know how much later, by the feel of something heavy on the
mattress next to me. Surprised by the sudden change, I gasp a little turning
towards the movement, but I quickly realize that it's him, warm beside me. Kent,
his body stripped down to his boxer—briefs- his skin and hair a little damp,
apparently from a shower-

Wait, where was his shower? The little bathroom I used through a door next to
the fireplace was just a little half bath —

“Shhh,” Kent says apologetically, working to put me at ease after he woke me. He
slides his body close to mine and his hands are instantly on me, one sliding
behind my head so that my head is pillowed on his arm, the other slipping down
over the silky grey nightgown and then flipping it aside, moving upwards again up
the length of my thigh to my stomach.

I press my back into the warmth of his chest, grumbling a little at having been
woken but pleased to have him near again.

“Where did you find this flimsy little thing,” Kent murmurs, lowering his face to my
shoulder and running his lips across my skin. I smile, yawning a little.

“Oh, this old thing?” I reply. “I've had it for years. Practically a rag.”

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Kent gives me a punishing little nip on my shoulder for that. “This is watered silk,
Fay,” he murmurs, nudging my shoulder with his nose so that I turn away a bit,
giving him the freedom to drop kisses along my shoulder blades and down the
length of my spine. “You call it a rag again, and you'll pay for it.” He moves his
hand to my ass, cupping it a little, reminding me of my “punishment” this
afternoon.

I laugh a little, but then wince as he squeezes a bit.

“What?” he asks, pulling away from me and looking down at my body. “Does it
hurt?”

“Just a little tender,” I mumble, which is true. I had looked at my butt in the mirror
this afternoon, curious to see it pleasantly pink where Kent had smacked it so
fiercely. I had blushed- of course but...I had also liked it. A little souvenir for me to
remember that moment.

That really, really hot moment.

I'm remembering it now as I press my hips backwards against Kent, wanting him
close to me. He complies, moving his free hand upward again across my
stomach to clasp one of my breasts in his palm, purring a little deep in his chest
as he feels the way I fill his hand, as he shifts his hips to curl against my

ass.

I moan a little at his touch, at the way his thumb flicks over my nipple, at the way
I can feel him growing stiff against me. It's a

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Things move quickly then, with none

of the games or repartee that we've
engaged in before. Kent and I we

both simply want each Qther, fast

Now. Keg gkeshlsharnd “away from

iy breast to pull his shorts down,

and then he’s still kicking them off as

he dips that hand between my legs,
touching me softly. But when he feels
how wet I am already soaking for him

the purr in his chest turns to a growl

and he shifts again so that his cock is
pressed swiftly against my entrance.

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I shift myself, lifting my hips so that

he can fit himself in, and then Kent

swiftly slides into me, shuddering as

he does. I press my eyes closed,
gespngs little at 1d $utiden force of
him at the sudden fierceness with

which I want him. Kent tightens his

arms around me, pulling me close
against his chest as he thrusts

himself deep and deeper into me, and
then he moves one hand down,

slipping between my thighs to find

me slick, pressing his fingers against

me just where I want to be touched.

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