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CHAPTER 21.1

C H A P T E R T W E N T Y - O N E

Falcone threw me on my back.

"Baby," I exclaimed. “I wasn’t done.”

"You got a time limit up there, Sweet Pea," he groaned as he slammed his cock into me. "You can't bring it home; I'll handle it."

This was correct. Falcone let the top go for a time. Then dad stopped permitting it if I couldn't "bring it home."

Like right now. Now he was pulling up my leg, keeping it high with his bicep behind my knee, arm wrapped around, hand warm on my inner thigh, and lifting up with his other hand in the bed, arm straight.

Then I noticed his head dip to investigate our connection, his eyes hot and his face yearning. He was pleased with what he was seeing.

I got a strong pre-orgasm vibe just watching him.

Then he did that thing with his hips that I really, really enjoyed, and he started pounding into me again.