Falling For My Ex's Dad by Oma Green

Chapter 88: Utterly Consumed By Her

I pushed forward, sliding into Clairessa, slowly filling her inch by inch. Her tight, wet heat stretched around me, gripping me, swallowing me whole, pulling me deeper into her warmth.

A gasp slipped free from her lips as her body tensed around me, adjusting to my size.

I groaned, bracing my hands on either side of her head, my jaw clenching at the unbearable pleasure. “Damn, my sweet, you’re so tight.” I rasped.

Her mouth fell open, her back arching off the bed, her fingers digging into my arms as I sank deeper.

I stilled, watching her face, searching for any sign of discomfort.

She trembled beneath me, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps. Then, she exhaled, her body opening, welcoming me.

And then–that sound.

A soft, needy moan slipped free.

“More,” she whispered, her voice breaking. “Gabriel… please…”

A guttural growl tore from my throat, my muscles straining as I forced myself to go slow–to savor every

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second.

open.

I thrust deeper, rolling my hips in slow, controlled strokes, letting her feel every thick inch stretching her

God, she felt incredible.

Hot. Wet. Tight as sin. Clenching around me.

Like she was made for this. For me.

Her hands slid up my chest, her palms pressing against my skin, urging me on.

“Look at me,” I ordered, tilting her chin up, forcing her to meet my gaze.

Her lips trembled, her breath shaky, but she obeyed, locking onto my eyes.

“Good girl,” I praised, my voice dark with possession.

I pulled back, thrusting into her again–deep, slow, deliberate–watching her fall apart beneath me.

Her eyes rolled back in bliss.

Her lips parted on a gasp.

Her hands clutched at my shoulders, nails biting into my skin.

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“God… this feels so- she whimpered, her body shuddering.

“So what?” I urged, pushing deeper, pressing against that G–spot that made her whimper.

“Intense… she moaned, voice breaking. “Mind–blowing… fuck, Gabriel…”

Hearing her say that–while wrapped around me like this-

It was torture.

She felt every inch, every thick ridge, every pulse of my cock stretching her open.

“Clairessa,” I hissed, my jaw clenching. “You feel like fucking heaven.”

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tighter around my waist, locking me. in place, as if

pressing my lips against her jaw, trailing

just

shuddering beneath me, her fingers firmly pressing my

cupped her face, tilting her head back, capturing her lips in a deep, claiming kiss.

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Consumed

I needed her to breathe.

die without this.

my tongue with hers, swallowing her moans,

were made for me,” I growled against her lips, thrusting deeper,

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deep thrusts that made her gasp–then quick, hard snaps of

to wreck her–to destroy her–but tonight, I was going to make her crave

every second

her addicted to the way I made love to her.

enough to have her moaning louder, her thighs trembling with

head falling back, her body arching off the bed.

slow and deep, then fast

losing control.

Begging. Writhing beneath me.

her

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“Please… Daddy…”

Fuck.

inside me snapped.

primal growl ripped from my chest as I grabbed her hips, slamming into her with

control? Gone. Obliterated.

demanded, my voice rough, my pace ruthless.

she whimpered, her nails digging

purred, pounding into her, deeper, harder–pushing her to the

close–I could feel it in the way she clenched around me

way her body trembled.

The way her

became loud and

I groaned. “Come for me, baby.”

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bowing off the bed, her lips parting

hard, pulsing around my cock, dragging me right over the edge with

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myself deep, my release ripping through me, my jaw clenched, my body locking with

her.

tumbling from her lips in broken gasps, her body shivering as I spilled inside

skin damp,

I

heaved as I

still burned from the aftershocks of our passion, her scent wrapped around

dragged a hand down my face, trying to make sense of it

the hell

had just given myself to

to a any

years.

love.

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Consumed

Hard.

Fast.

Emotionless.

sex had ever been to me since my divorce–a means

before I

But this?

wasn’t just