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.

arched my back, pressing into his touch, desperate for the release only he could

His lips trailed up to my breasts, and his hands unbuttoned the shirt I wore, sliding it off my shoulders

bottom lip. His hands cupped my breasts, his fingers brushing over my nipples. He teased and

hands, I cried out softly. His tongue flattened against my nipple, sending bolts of sensation down to my core. His fingers moved lower, circling

groaned, slipping a finger inside me and curling it in a way that had me moaning, my body arching off the

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

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

me now,” he commanded, his dark eyes meeting mine with

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enough for him. His teeth grazed my nipple, sending a sharp jolt of pleasure through me, and I whimpered in response,

low and seductive. “I need you to use your

recognizing my voice. It

nipple and trailed lower, spreading my thighs wider. I wondered if he wanted to… No one had

myself, I tried

he growled, his dark eyes locked on mine as his fingers tilted my chin to meet his gaze. “You’re so beautiful, and I want to see all of you.” His voice softened,

length in one swift, electrifying motion, sending waves of pleasure

responsive to my touch,” he murmured between my legs, his

out a soft, 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 were making out.

ever kissed you here?” His breath was so close to my clit,

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