Falling For My Ex's Dad by Oma Green

Chapter 218: Easy Tiger, I'm In Charge

Clairessa's POV

Gabriel pushed up slowly-deliberate, like a man who knew his body was a weapon.

He stood at the foot of the bed, eyes dark and locked on mine, daring me to look away.

I didn't.

I lifted myself higher onto my knees, squaring my shoulders, reveling in the way the power shifted.

"I want you completely naked."

He tilted his head, that slow, cocky grin never fading. He hated this-giving up control. But still, he reached for the hem of his dark sleep shirt and pulled it over his head in one fluid motion.

A broad chest. Golden skin. Toned. Cut.

God.

My gaze dropped-helpless to resist.

His abs were more defined than I remembered. His body leaner, tighter-like he'd been working out more.

Maybe trying to burn off the same frustration I'd been drowning in.

A trail of hair led down from his navel, and I followed it with hungry eyes.

Then his fingers slid to the knot of his drawstring.

He watched me the whole time, never breaking eye contact, even as he pushed his pants down and stepped out of them.

No briefs.

My breath hitched.

His cock stood proud-thick and heavy-curving toward his stomach with arrogant perfection. Veins etched along the length, the head flushed, glistening.

My thighs clenched. My lips parted before I even realized it, the sound that escaped me soft and needy.

I licked my lips unconsciously, already imagining the taste of him on my tongue.

"Sweet," he warned, voice deep and rough. "Do that again, and I'll be forced to fuck you into the morning."

I laughed softly, wickedly, biting back a shiver.

"Easy, tiger. I'm in charge, remember?"

He arched a brow, that dangerous smirk curving. "Just for tonight. Don't get used to it—I'll always dominate."

"We'll see," I said, defiant. "For now... you're all mine to control."

"If I'm yours," he muttered, "you'd better come collect your property before it does something reckless."

I rose from the bed slowly, every inch of me aching for him. My nipples rubbed against the fabric of my nightdress, hard and swollen.

clit throbbed—already soaked just from the sight

He was magnificent.

I wanted him inside

gaze trace every sculpted line

towered over me, his tall frame making mine feel even more

and strength were still intimidating. Still magnetic. But I didn't

that. I

placed my hands on his chest, fingers splayed. His skin was

sternum, around the taut curve of his ribs,

He tensed.

I reached up and caressed him slowly-feeling that slight twitch beneath my

trying to stay still. Trying to

He was losing.

slow and deliberate, savoring the tension in the

across his back, then down to his waist, light and lingering. He sucked in a breath but didn't stop

to stand in front of him again, I

you on

smirked, cocky as hell. "You're making a lot

make use of

stepped back slowly, chest rising, gaze

he reached the bed, I placed my palm on his chest

knock him off balance-but enough to show

fall back, arms stretched behind his head like he had all the time in

him, pressing my heat directly over his rock-hard

a guttural sound. His hips instinctively rose, his cock sliding against my

up my spine, and I gasped-but

against

his fingers splayed

this close," he growled, lifting

into you

"to flipping

love it.

eland

Deep. Remember?" content

pressed perfectly against my center, and I felt my entrance

as he nudged. My

and ready,"

you-stretching you—filling

My breath caught.

for him-my body

him in.

Ing

him deep, hard claiming every

this wasn't

Gabriel, trying to

control

to

He was mine.

in, breath brushing his