Falling For My Ex's Dad by Oma Green

Chapter 113: Getting Her On Her Knees

My eyes locked on Clairessa, every nerve ending in my body coming alive at her command,

Fuck..., I thought. That was the last thing I expected her to say,

She lay back, her breasts perky and her legs parted, essentially offering herself to

me.

Daddy... I need you, her words echoed in my mind, igniting something primal within me, pushing me to the edge-to claim her like a beast.

She had no idea about the war raging inside me. No clue how much control it took not to give in.

Because when I took her, I wouldn't be gentle. I wouldn't hold back. I wanted to slam into her-hard, fast- claiming her in ways she hadn't even imagined.

I wanted to do dark, sinful things to her body-things she'd never experienced.

To own every inch of her. But she wasn't making it easy.

I was her first-and I intended to keep it that way for a long time-which meant I

had to be thoughtful. I couldn't drag her into the darkness of my twisted, traumatic world. But the last time we were together, I hadn't been sensitive. I'd been

ruthless, driven by the need to punish her for my own selfish reasons.

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Chapter 113: Getting Her On Her Knees

And now, the guilt ate at me-because I'd almost lost her.

I couldn't let her see that side of me again. The part that craved control. The part that pushed too far.

Because if she did, she'd run-just like last time.

But then I saw her hand slip down the hollow of her chest, fingers trailing between her legs, ready to touch herself.

And something inside me snapped.

In an instant, I closed the distance, grabbing her wrists and pinning them behind her.

here."

"Not like that,” I growled, my voice rough with dominance. "You don't get to touch yourself when I'm right

She nodded, her fierce gaze meeting mine with a smirk. She knew exactly what she was doing, pushing me to my limits. But she had no idea.

I was done holding back.

"You want Daddy to fuck you, huh?"

I pulled her tighter, pressing her soft curves deeper against me. The hardness straining behind my pants pushed against her core, the heat of her wetness seeping through the fabric.

Shit-I grew impossibly harder.

Getting Her

in her voice making my control

in, brushing my lips against her ear.

eyes wide, searching mine for any trace

There was none.

"Lay on the island."

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to give her space, watching with hooded eyes as her fingers slid the straps

burning into hers. "I want to see

teasing me with each tantalizing

And it worked.

bare.

inch, until it finally stopped at her

Fuck.

She'd skipped it-just

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breath, nipples swollen and hard, practically begging for my mouth. My

Made for me.

slightly, dragging the gown down

smile, she kicked it aside, never breaking eye

island, watching me through lowered lashes, daring me to

my hands working open the buttons of my shirt before sliding

lifting her legs, opening herself fully

sight of her-wet, ready, perfect-made my cock

Mine. All mine.

at my pants and let them fall to the floor. Stepping out of my briefs, I stood with

her thighs trembling

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open want to see every

myself faster, watching as

could come just from looking

wasn't the plan for

hard and fast, I couldn't reset saving her fret- sing fer sweetness, letting my tongue work over her dit over and over

stopped stroking myself and approached the counter, reaching for the bottle of wine just a few

rich liquid cost my tongue before tilting the bottle, pouring a slow stream over her chest, letting the liquid trickle between her breasts, down her stomach, pooling

reached for a cube of ice, rolling it between my

skin, her body arching off

ice downward, gliding it over her collarbone, circling one nipple, then the other-watching ther tighten into stiff

lips as I alternated between the

sucking the wine from her skin, tasting

of her and the

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louder when I traced the ice down her stomach, letting it melt drop by drop against her quivering

licking, tasting-until I reached her navel, dipping my tongue inside before

gripping the edge of the counter, her thighs parting even more as I

reached her center.

reveling in the way she