Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father - Chapter 221
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And then, slowly, he slides the hand on my chest upwards until
–
his fingers wrap around my throat. Not tight. Not restrictive, not at all punishing.
But letting me know that, if he wanted to…he could…
I groan at the feel of his hand on my throat, at the knowledge that I’m at Kent’s complete mercy. Just
how he wants me. I pant at the thought of it, loving it, wanting to be precisely here, like this, obedient
for him.
“I want you to cum for me now, Fay,” Kent demands, beginning to pulse his cock slowly into me again.
I gasp at the new sensation that this elicits in me, my head pitching forward but stopped by the hold of
his hand against my neck I choke, just a little bit, against his hand, and I-
I fucking love it –
My whole body starts to shudder at the way his dick presses against some new point in me that makes
my stomach clench, makes something deep and rich and hot build low within me.
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“Did you hear me, Fay?” Kent demands, shaking me a little, still thrusting into me, faster now. “I told
you to cum.”
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“I” I stutter, shaking my head a little, “I don’t know how –”
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“Yes, you do,” Kent counters, his thrusts sharp and commanding now, and I shake my head, but he just
moves faster, every thrust a little deeper, more insistent.
And I feel it, then feel the sensation growing within me, warm and liquid and thick, as Kent pounds
himself into me, his own breath coming fast now. And as that feeling comes to its tipping point, as it
builds until I almost can’t contain it anymore, I can feel Kent’s breath hot on my neck as he loses
control of himself.
“Do it, Fay,” he commands, panting, pounding into me at a frantic pace, his words hot against the curve
of my ear, “fucking cum for me. Right. Now.”
And as he says it, as he says those final two words, his fingers tighten – just a little bit – around my
neck –
And I. Fucking. Explode.
The world goes black for a moment as I cry out towards the ceiling, my whole body clenching and then
going loose as waves of sensation sweep through me, release pounding through me from my core
outwards, to my stomach, and my chest, my arms.
my legs my toes – I’m gasping, and crying –
–
And there are actual tears on my cheeks –
Some part of me feels Kent give three more hard thrusts as my
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orgasm rocks through me, and I can feel him cum as well, the hot, wet feel of him against my inner
walls like a balm against his punishing rhythm. And he shudders too, and groans, and suddenly his
weight collapses against me a little and I fall forward, hard, onto the desk –
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I catch myself against the wood, the heels of my palms stopping our forward motion for a second as we
both rock forward, out of control, but then my hands and arms slide forward and I almost collapse onto
the desk itself, still gasping, still still cumming, if I’m being honest, the rolling sensation of it still
ricocheting off every part of me – duller now, but still carrying through –
But Kent catches me, the hand that was around my throat again against my chest, his other hand
sliding from my hip to my stomach, holding me steady.
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