Falling For My Ex's Dad (Clarissa and Gabriel) novel Chapter 277

Adrian's POV

Nicole gasped, eyes squeezing shut, but her body trembled as if the words excited her. “Yes, she is… a cheap one at that. She’s a fool for losing you. You’re stronger, more handsome, better than him in every way.”

I reached lower and shoved her panties aside without warning. Her answering shiver was shameless.

My hands fumbled for my belt, tugging it loose until it clattered open. My pants and briefs slid down fast, and my cock sprang free. I gave myself one hard stroke before pressing against her.

There was no space for foreplay. No patience for tenderness, only the need for her body to swallow my rage.

I rasped against her back, voice jagged. “Nicole… you’re my willing slut. And I need to be inside you.”

I circled my tip over her, teasing, her ass arching back with a hungry little jerk. The slut was already wet for me.

She tried to put up a front, hissing over her shoulder, “So that’s all I am to you? Just a body to use?”

Then she laughed, low and breathless. “Yes… I’ll be your willing slut, for tonight.”

I smirked, knowing this was exactly how she liked it, rough, filthy, no pretending.

“Then take me,” I growled, and slammed into her with one brutal thrust.

“Fuck… Adrian!” she cried out, a raw mix of pain and pleasure, but she didn’t push me away. Her fingers scraped down the wall, clutching for something to hold as I drove into her again, harder, faster.

“See how your little hole takes me,” I snarled, biting down on her shoulder until she whimpered. “She could never. She doesn’t know me like you do.”

Her voice was ragged, breaking on her moans. “No… she doesn’t. Only me, Adrian. Only me.”

I caught her wrists, yanking them above her head, pinning her against the wall as I fucked her mercilessly, each thrust fueled by rage, humiliation, betrayal Clairessa and my dad had put me through.

“That’s why I should’ve stayed with you. That’s why I never should’ve let you go. You’re better than her. You’ve always been better.”

Nicole shuddered. “Say it again. Say I’m better.”

I slammed into her so hard the wall shook. “You’re better than her. You hear me? She’s trash. She’s nothing compared to you.”

Her cries grew louder, desperate, as if my words were what kept her alive. “Yes… yes. I’m better. She doesn’t know you. She never will.”

I spun her around suddenly, lifting her thighs, pressing her back to the wall. She wrapped around me instantly, nails sinking into my shoulders, and I took her without pause, pounding into her, every thrust savage.

“I know you,” I breathed against her mouth, sweat dripping down my temple. “I know you’re a dirty girl who likes it rough. She’d run from this. She couldn’t handle me. But you…” I drove into her harder, her body jerking against mine. “You accepted all of me.”

I crushed her mouth with mine, teeth clashing, tongues tangling.

And Nicole didn’t care. She welcomed it, clinging to me like she had been waiting for this moment to destroy herself too. Her words poured into my ear, frantic, broken.

“She can’t love you like I do. She can’t survive you like I can. You’re mine, Adrian. Always mine.”

My thrusts turned savage, brutal, my hands digging into her ass as I lifted her higher, slamming her down onto me until the wall shook.

“Take it,” I snarled, forehead pressed hard to hers, sweat dripping down. “Take all of it. You’re going to come for me, Nicole. You hear me? You’re going to come on my cock.”

Her eyes rolled back, body arching like she was possessed, moans spilling from her lips unchecked. “Yes… yes, Adrian! Don’t stop, God, don’t stop!”

I slammed into Nicole one last time and spilled into her, hips jerking, every ounce of fury and grief tearing out of me in that release.

Nicole slumped against the wall, chest heaving, sweat dripping from her skin. “Adrian… you didn’t wait for me to cum.”

I slid out of her, fixing my belt, pulling my pants back up. “Next time, love.”

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We collapsed onto the bed, sweating. My chest rose and fell as I tried to steady my breathing, and Nicole rested against me.

“I’ve missed this,” she said softly, lips brushing my skin. “Us together. You and me, like before.”

“Me too,” I admitted, voice low. “I still don’t know why I ever let you go. She… she could never get me like this.”

Nicole smiled against me, her finger tracing slow circles across my stomach. “We can destroy her. Everything she has, her reputation, her work, her dignity. Imagine her name trending everywhere for the whore she is. I’ll make sure no one ever looks at her the same again.”

She lifted her head, her eyes glinting. “She’ll regret ever stepping into your life.”

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