Falling For My Ex's Dad by Oma Green

Clairessa’s POV

Chapter 64: Falling For Him

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Gabriel kissed me again, deeper this time, his tongue sliding against mine, claiming me completely. I felt a wave of sweet sensations course through me as I melted in his arms. His hand moved down my back, pulling me even closer as if he couldn’t stand the distance between us.

I gasped softly as his hardened length pressed against my core. Heat pooled low in my belly, and my thoughts spiraled uncontrollably. I couldn’t stop myself from imagining what it would feel like to have him inside me, moving, consuming me with pleasure. A shiver ran through me at the thought. Fuck…I wanted Gabriel Storm so much.

But not like this. Not when he was drunk.

I’m not the girl you sleep with because you’re drunk and jealous,” I shot at him, forcefully breaking the kiss. My hands trembled as I shoved against his chest, trying to create space between us. I hoped my words would push him away, make him stop. But they didn’t.

This was all I had wanted–the perfect setup for the revenge I had planned. He was right here, ready, and I could take everything from him. But I couldn’t do it. I didn’t want our first time to be like this, with him drunk and reckless.

Suddenly, his hand grabbed mine, guiding it down and placing it firmly on his hard length. “This is what you do to me,” he growled, his voice raw with need. “I walk around with a painful hard–on every time you’re near. Since that night at the club, I haven’t stopped thinking about you… what it would feel like to slide inside your

wetness.”

His words set every nerve in my body on fire, tempting me in ways I didn’t want to admit. My body burned with the desire to give in, to let myself feel him completely. But I couldn’t. I didn’t need him waking up in the morning with regret and ruining the passionate moment we had.

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Storm,” I said firmly, pulling my hand back. “My answer is still no.”

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just made a recent discovery. “You’re turning me down because of Daniel, aren’t you?” he accused. “Have you already started something

belong to you,” I shot back, shoving him away with

his voice possessive. He stepped closer, forcing me to backwalk until my legs hit the edge of the bed once more. I stumbled, falling back

distance between us. My chest heaved, my body trembling as his eyes pinned me in place. He was affecting me in ways I couldn’t control, and I knew I would give

eyes never leaving mine. Grabbing my legs. he pulled me toward him, his strength not one I could match. I gasped as

“You’re so young. So beautiful,” he murmured. His lips nuzzled my neck, his breath warm against my skin, sending shivers down my spine. “I can smell the

beneath him, unable to stop the sound as he inhaled deeply, taking in the scent of

firmly against mine. When his eyes opened again, they were darker, his gaze piercing as it locked onto mine

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you,” he whispered as

slowly, repeatedly, and I could see the exhaustion taking over. His strong body finally gave in, sagging against mine. His breathing steadied as

stunned by what had just happened. Slowly, I

and stared at his sleeping face. His handsome, rigid, commanding features were soft now, gentle in sleep. He looked so human, so vulnerable, and I couldn’t help but admire this side

over his strong jaw. Gabriel Storm–this man who always seemed so untouchable–had confessed

breathless as I looked down at his large, muscular frame sprawled across the bed. He looked so

his clothes. It didn’t feel right. Carefully, I slipped off his shoes, my hands moving gently so as

in his sleep, he grumbled, his lips pressing into a faint frown. He was still

For a moment, I paused, my eyes lingering on the sight of him. He was so perfect