Falling For My Ex's Dad by Oma Green

Chapter 99. No Other Man Can Have

Clairessa’s POV

Chapter 99: No Other Man Can Have

My head spun as a mix of fear and excitement coursed through me; anticipation burned in my veins.

I made my way to the bed, my knees sinking into the soft sheets as I pressed my hands against them.

My thighs spread apart, revealing my warmth.

A chill ran through me. I was completely open, vulnerable. I was sure he could see how wet I was, my arousal glistening at my entrance, silently begging for him.

Instead of shame all I felt was an unbearable heat.

Then I heard the rustle of fabric–the unbuckling of his belt, the slide of his zipper.

A shiver raced down my spine.

I didn’t turn. I couldn’t.

I felt him before he even touched me–his presence, consuming, commanding.

Then he was behind me.

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Chapter 99 No Other Man Can Have

His fingers tangled in my hair, gripping, pulling, forcing my head back as his lips crashed against mine.

The kiss was wild and desperate.

His mouth was hungry, devouring as they claimed every inch of my skin.

His hands traveled down my neck, rough and demanding. He cupped my breasts, squeezing them together tightly, making me whimper.

Pain and pleasure mixed like a drug, and I was addicted. His fingers found my nipples, rolling and pinching the hardened buds between his thumbs.

A fiery sensation shot through me, making me arch back against him.

His mouth traced a path down my spine, his tongue grazing against my sensitive skin.

Then he moved lower, pausing at my waist.

I held my breath, waiting.

Aching.

For his touch where I throbbed the most.

But instead, a sudden spank cracked against my ass.

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A gasp tore from my lips as my body jolted forward from the impact

The sting spread like wildfire, but instead of pain, it only deepened the throbbing ache between my legs

Again.

Another spank. Harder.

“Gabe…” I moaned, pressing my forehead into the sheets, my body pulsing from the delicious burn.

“You belong to me,” he growled.

Another punishing slap, his palm branding my skin with his dominance.

Harder.

burning, my arousal only growing.

I begged, not even knowing what I was

To stop?

To keep going?

want?” His tongue circled over my

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palm smoothed over my ass, soothing the sting before his fingers

rocking back, seeking more.

by my need and the words that just left

wicked chuckle rumbled from his

harder, making me cry out.

his

the bitter–sweet sensations he

satisfaction dripping from his voice. “So

needed more of him, so I pressed my warmth deeper into his palm, desperate to feel

clit.

stroked my wetness, gathering the juice around my clit as he

moan escaped me as he teased my

inside me

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slow, torturous, each thrust of his finger was dragging me closer, pulling me under,

yes… only you,” I

And then–he stopped.

whimper escaped my

his hands were on

his other hand spanked my ass all at once.

from me, the mix of pain and pleasure crashing over my body,

this pleasure,”

fingers, his hands owning every inch

“Is that clear?”

Gabriel,” I gasped.

slow,

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Deep Perfect. Consuming

what he was doing.

hands were both gentle and

me–toward him for using my body as an escape

intentionally delaying

Then–he paused again,

hand caressing my

adoring me, but still so cruel.

are my sweet beauty, only mine.”

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out, riding me, before curling his fingers and finding the spot that sent electricity

stopped. Just when he knew my orgasm was so close.

wrong, yet

clear he was proving a point.

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control–commanding my body as if it were

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and my body cooperated no matter how much my mind resisted.

punish me,

wasn’t going to let Gabriel Storm win.

my release into my own hands.

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hands slipped between my thighs as I reached for my clit, ready to give myself

harsh spank cracked

heightened the pressure against my

my clit–once, twice, each hit with the perfect

pleasure so overwhelming I felt like I was going to shatter.

then he stopped and began

and pain mingling in a way that sent a fresh