Falling For My Ex's Dad (Clarissa and Gabriel) novel Chapter 248

Gabriel’s POV

My cock throbbed, aching, straining against the confines of my slacks like it was ready to tear its way out.

The pressure bordered on pain. I swore I’d go insane if I didn’t have her. Now.

I pulled my fingers from her slowly, savoring the breathy protest she put up.

My other hand was already at my belt, unfastening it. I unzipped my pants and shoved both slacks and briefs just low enough. I didn’t need them gone, just enough room to get to her.

Clairessa’s breath hitched as I grabbed her hips, hiked her dress up, and lifted her against the wall with both hands.

Her legs wrapped tight around my waist, heels digging into my back pushing me deeper into her.

Her body arching into mine, and the slick, hot press of her heat against my cock nearly undid me. I should have slammed into her. I wanted to. But there was something I needed to say first.

“I’m sorry,” I rasped, forehead against hers, breath hot and ragged. “For what I did after that night…”

She looked up at me, dazed, confused, her lips parted and trembling.

“The first night we made love,” I said, breath shaking. “The way I reacted after I took your virginity. I panicked and I acted like a fucking coward. Because what I felt for you scared me. Because I knew I wasn’t letting you go. And that terrified the hell out of me.”

Her eyes welled with emotion. Pain, love and hunger, all tangled together in those soft, soulful eyes that owned me.

“Gabriel…” Her fingers threaded into my hair. “You’ve made up for it in ways I don’t even know how to explain.”

I gave her a half-smile, dark and full of intent, dragging my cock through her folds and she gasped.

“Then let me add one more to the list.”

And I drove into her.

Her cry was swallowed by my mouth as I kissed her, rough and passionate. She was deliciously tight, and my cock stretched her open inch by inch until I was buried to the hilt.

“Fuck,” I groaned into her mouth. “Being inside you… it’s all shades of bliss.”

I pulled back and slammed into her again. Her moans echoed around us, wild and reckless.

“Gab… yes… oh God…”

The sound of her coming apart, so filthy and beautiful, nearly made me explode.

“Baby, you’re gonna get us caught,” I warned through clenched teeth, pounding into her.

“I’m… trying,” she whimpered, voice shaking. “But you feel so..”

“Good?” I rasped into her ear. “So full you can’t think straight? Addictive like your body knows it was made for me?”

I was lost in her. Each thrust only made me need her more, crave her deeper.

Then we heard footsteps and voices. Angelique and Adrian were in the hallway, probably making their way to their rooms or looking for us. Either way, I didn't care.

Clairessa froze, panic flashing in her eyes. Her body tensed as she started to push against me.

But I caught her wrists and pinned them over her head. My body caged hers against the wall.

“I’m not stopping,” I said, voice feral. “I can’t. I’ll lose my goddamn mind if I don’t finish inside you.”

“Gabriel…” she whispered, eyes wide, fear and lust dancing in them.

I grabbed her ass, groaning darkly. “Let them come. Let them see. I’ll keep fucking you until they drag me off you, baby.”

Her eyes burned into mine, not with fear anymore, but raw passion. Then she gave me that wicked smile, voice breathy. “Gabriel… if you keep going, I can’t promise to be quiet.”

My mouth brushed over hers.

“Oh, my sweet,” I murmured, rolling my hips once, slow and deep. “For tonight—you’ll have to be quiet. You’ll cum for me like a good girl, won’t you?”

Her mouth dropped open with a strangled moan, head falling back.

She nodded.

“Eyes on me,” I commanded, gripping her jaw. “You look at me when you come. You look at me and know who owns this body.”

And God—she did.

Her gaze locked with mine, wild and pleading.

I rammed into her harder, faster. Her body jerked under mine, trembling with each stroke. I paused, watching her face twist in pleasure before I picked up the pace again.

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