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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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.

whimpered, my skin burning,

please…” I begged, not even knowing

To stop?

To keep going?

want?” His tongue circled over

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before his fingers slipped between my thighs, brushing against my slick

my hips rocking

and the words that just left my

wicked chuckle rumbled from his

even harder, making me cry out.

fully settle, his fingers slid down my

body trembling as the bitter–sweet sensations he was stirring in me took hold.

soaking wet,” he murmured, satisfaction dripping from his voice. “So

warmth deeper into his

clit.

fingers stroked my wetness, gathering the juice around my clit as he fondled the tight

me as he

one finger inside me with deliberate slowness.

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thrust of his finger was

jeez… yes… only you,” I moaned, pleading,

And then–he stopped.

whimper escaped my

I could protest, his hands were on me again.

other hand spanked my ass all at

tore from me, the mix of pain and

can bring you this pleasure,” he whispered

between his fingers,

“Is that clear?”

yes, Gabriel,”

my clit, rubbing slow, teasing strokes before slipping back inside me.

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Deep Perfect. Consuming

what he was doing.

hands were both gentle and punishing, soothing and

building inside me–toward him for using my body as an escape

delaying

Then–he paused again,

moved back, one hand caressing

murmured, adoring me,

are my sweet beauty, only mine.”

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added another finger, stretching me out, riding me, before curling his fingers and finding the spot that sent electricity

he knew my orgasm was so

wrong, yet

clear he was proving

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that he was in control–commanding my body as if it were his property.

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and pleasure were his, and my body cooperated no matter how

a sick game meant to punish me,

I wasn’t going to let Gabriel

release into

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reached for my clit, ready to give myself

harsh spank cracked against my

against my clit, and my body was on the verge

clit–once, twice, each hit with the perfect

tensed, the pleasure so overwhelming I felt

then he stopped and began again.

I gasped, pleasure and pain mingling in a way that sent a fresh rush of heat straight to my