Falling For My Ex's Dad by Oma Green

Chapter 219: The Scene I Couldn’t Shut Off

Clairessa's POV

Gabriel sucked in a breath, hips flexing instinctively into my touch as I began to stroke him-slow, deliberate from base to tip, letting him feel every inch of my grip.

"Shit, Claire," he groaned. One arm shot up to brace against the headboard, the other fisting the sheets like he was hanging on for dear life.

I kept stroking him, merciless and patient, watching the way his cock twitched in my hand. How his hips tensed with each glide, every twist of my wrist. His body was betraying him-completely under my spell.

His tip was slick, glistening. I dragged my thumb over it, spreading the precum in lazy, teasing circles.

He bucked-once. Hard.

I smirked. "Impatient?"

"You have no idea," he rasped, voice rough and tight. "You keep touching me like that, and I'm gonna come before you even-"

I cut him off with a swirl of my tongue over the swollen head of his cock.

He cursed low and guttural, his whole body writhing beneath me.

His hips jerked as I circled the tip again and again, then dragged my tongue down

the underside, teasing just beneath the ridge—his most sensitive spot.

"Oh... sweet," he groaned, voice strained. "You're driving me insane."

When I finally took him into my mouth, he choked out, "Fuck... Claire... can you even-"

I silenced him with a finger to his lips-the same way he'd once done to me. His eyes went wide with disbelief as I took more of him in... and more.

I'd imagined this. Trained for it. Late at night, when thoughts of him kept me up, I practiced breathing through my nose-refusing to gag, refusing to pull back. My throat opened for him.

I wanted every inch. I wanted to feel him lose himself because of me.

And now I had him-thick, hard, stretching my lips until they ached, pushing deep, hitting the back of my throat... then deeper.

Gabriel groaned a sound torn straight from his soul.

"Hell, Clairessa... your mouth..."

His hand slid gently into my hair-not to control, just to hold-like he still couldn't believe it was real. His cock twitched against my tongue as I sucked harder, cheeks hollowing, working him with slow, relentless precision.

My other hand stroked what I couldn't take. From base to tip... then down again. Each time I bobbed, he let out another ragged moan, his thighs trembling beneath

me.

His hips began to lift off the bed.

I pressed a firm hand to his stomach, holding him down.

"Fucking hell," he whispered. "You feel so good. No one's ever-God, Claire- sweet girl, what are you doing to me?"

He was losing control-eyes shut, lips parted, every inch of him straining toward release.

And I didn't stop.

my tongue swirling around his crown before

were slick, my jaw aching-but

uncontrollably. His groans

"Claire... fuck, I'm gonna-"

he was about to pull me away—but I didn't

him again, faster this time.

His groans turned guttural.

cock thickened

love you

over, like a man unhinged. His body bucked as the orgasm

love you," he

my throat. I swallowed

the wave until he collapsed under the

his tip. Then I licked the corner of my mouth and looked

Staring at me with awe... and something like

just

he didn't know what to do with

like

hadn't gotten much

my mind refused to rest. Last night with Gabriel-every

way he groaned how much he loved me as

I love you, Claire.

shouldn't have

But God-it did.

felt good. Too good. That I could wield that kind of power over Gabriel Storm. That I could undo him-make him feel so much it

It was intoxicating.

the high came

I still had feelings for him. No matter how hard I tried

couldn't deny them.

wanted us back

say yes-especially after

what he put me

him again? That was

loved me... but then admitted he wasn't ready to

hiding. Still cautious. Still choosing comfort

couldn't let my

when he could so easily crush it all over again. I couldn't survive another heartbreak.

damned if I handed over my heart without proof that

son for

play his game. Make him

wasn't the girl who begged

the woman he couldn't

me out of my

"Miss Clairessa?"

My eyes flew open.

slipping off the

breath. "Didn't hear you come

to scare you," she