Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father by Caroline Above Story
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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.  S~ᴇaʀᴄh the Findɴovel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

“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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feeling I’m starting to get used to, which makes me feel aroused now, rather than shocked and embarrassed. 

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 other, fast, now. Kent takes his hand away from my 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, gasping a little at the sudden 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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