Falling For My Ex's Dad by Oma Green

Chapter 31:1 Want All Of You

For just a moment, Gabriel hesitated. Then his lips crashed into mine, hungry and desperate. Our tongues tangled, and a surge of heat swept through me as I melted into him. His hands gripped my waist, pulling me closer, and I felt his heart pounding hard against mine. The fire between us grew with every kiss, every touch. Each time his lips met mine, waves of pleasure rippled through me.

I pulled away, breathing hard, staring into his dark eyes. For the first time, I felt powerful, knowing I was the one making him lose control. Slowly, I began to undo his shirt, revealing his firm, toned chest.

My hands explored his skin, marveling at the firmness of his muscles. His body was sculpted and hard beneath my fingertips, each touch awakening something primal within me. I needed more, craved more of him.

I let my lips trail down his neck, tasting him, feeling his body tense beneath my touch. His arousal pressed against my thighs, and I reached down, grasping his throbbing length through his pants, feeling the heat radiating from him. He was so big–so hard–and it was all because of me.

A feral thrill rushed through me as I rocked my hips, grinding against him in slow, deliberate movements. The friction sent waves of desire coursing through me.

“I want you. All of you. Now,” I panted, my fingers tugging at his pants, desperate for him.

A deep growl escaped Gabriel as he lifted me off him and flipped me onto the sofa in one swift, seamless motion. His body hovered over mine as his hands slid under my shirt, gently cupping my butt and kneading the soft flesh with an intensity that made my breath hitch, before his hands moved lower, parting my thighs.

I shivered with anticipation as his fingers traced the edge of my thong in slow, seductive strokes that sent a jolt of desire straight to my core.

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“You want me to touch you right here?” he growled, his voice low and rough. His fingers slid the thin fabric aside, circling my clit in slow, tormenting patterns that made my breath hitch. The pleasure was immediate, crashing over me like a wave.

whispered, my voice trembling with need. I arched my back, pressing into his touch, desperate for the release

to my breasts, and his hands unbuttoned the shirt I wore, sliding it off my shoulders and exposing my

lip. His hands cupped my breasts, his fingers brushing over my

of sensation down to

groaned, slipping a finger inside me and curling it in a way that had me moaning, my body arching off the sofa. “So tight…”

The way his fingers, his mouth, and his words worked together pushed me higher and higher.

the mind–blowing pleasure of his touch. I moaned loudly, unable

me now,” he commanded, his dark eyes meeting mine with a primal intensity.

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but it wasn’t enough for him. His teeth grazed my nipple, sending a sharp jolt of

voice low and seductive. “I need you

recognizing my voice. It was needy and desperate for

trailed lower, spreading my thighs wider. I wondered if he wanted to… No one had ever kissed me there. I suddenly felt exposed and shy.

was dark and teasing, his eyes locked on my most intimate place. Before I could stop myself, I tried

chin to meet his gaze. “You’re so beautiful, and I want to see all of you.” His voice softened, coaxing me to open my

swift, electrifying motion, sending waves of pleasure crashing

so wet and responsive to my touch,” he murmured between my legs, his fingers exploring me with testing

needy moan. As I grew wetter with each stroke, I realized that with Gabriel, I felt an intense, burning desire unlike anything I had ever felt with Adrian, who made me feel frigid the whole time we

you here?” His breath was

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