All Chapters of Falling For My Ex's Dad: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Clairessa’s POVThe way his voice dipped on the last words sent a delicious shiver through me, though I refused to let it show. “I don’t… I don’t fancy the idea of being with multiple partners either.” His gaze softened, a hint of satisfaction glinting in his eyes. “Good.” I squared my shoulders, suddenly needing to make myself clear. “And I won’t share you either,” I added, my voice firmer this time. His lips curved into a slow, almost predatory smile. “You won’t have to. I gave you my word, and I intend to keep it.” “Good,” I echoed, my chest loosening up, as I felt a strange mixture of relief and exhilaration. His thumb brushed my palm before he straightened, his expression growing serious again. “Now, we need to address something else.” I sighed. “What now?” I asked, bracing myself for whatever had the almighty Gabriel Storm so bothered that he was struggling to say it outright. He paced a few steps away, shoving his hands into his pockets. “Protection,” he announced

Gabriel’s POV Clairessa looked breathtaking. The white, sheer gown she wore clung to her curves, framing them perfectly, making me want to caress every inch of her skin. Every step she took made the fabric sway, teasing me with glimpses of her smooth skin. I couldn’t help but admire her, my eyes drinking her in at every opportunity. She was stunning, and I was completely captivated. As I held her hand and we walked along the beach, I couldn’t help but imagine all the delicious ways I could be making her mine right now. But instead, here I was, heading to dinner with Sergio and Raquel. I sighed inwardly, forcing myself to focus.As we neared, I spotted Sergio and Raquel waiting for us. They had set up an intimate table by the beach, complete with candles and soft music playing in the background. It was romantic—almost too romantic for a casual dinner. Sergio’s signature grin widened. “Look who finally decided to show up.”Beside him, Raquel’s eyes sparkled as she spotted Clairess

Gabriel’s POV I rose from the couch, lifting Clairessa into my arms, our lips still locked in a ravenous, all-consuming kiss. Our tongues tangled, breaths mingling, hands roaming—desperate, starved. She melted against me, her soft breasts pressing into my hard chest as I carried her into the room. With heightened urgency, I laid her against the bed. My cock throbbed, aching, the need to bury myself inside her consuming every inch of me. My eyes devoured her entire sexy body in an instant, and then I realized. Damn. She was still too dressed. That needed to change. I needed her naked. Fast. My fingers trembled with ravenous hunger as I grasped the hem of her dress, dragging my fingers along her soft thighs before lifting it over her head. I tossed the fabric aside, my gaze devouring the sinful sight before me. She lay there, clad in a lacy white bra and matching panties. The sight of her took my breath. Her caramel skin glowed under the dim lighting, every curve of her ton

Gabriel’s POV I pushed forward, sliding into Clairessa, slowly filling her inch by inch. Her tight, wet heat stretched around me, gripping me, swallowing me whole, pulling me deeper into her warmth. A gasp slipped free from her lips as her body tensed around me, adjusting to my size. I groaned, bracing my hands on either side of her head, my jaw clenching at the unbearable pleasure. "Damn, my sweet, you're so tight." I rasped. Her mouth fell open, her back arching off the bed, her fingers digging into my arms as I sank deeper. I stilled, watching her face, searching for any sign of discomfort. She trembled beneath me, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps. Then, she exhaled, her body opening, welcoming me. And then—that sound. A soft, needy moan slipped free. "More," she whispered, her voice breaking. "Gabriel… please…" A guttural growl tore from my throat, my muscles straining as I forced myself to go slow—to savor every second. I thrust deeper, rolling my hips in slow

Clairessa’s POVAfter the spa treatment, Raquel led us into a boutique that looked both upscale and expensive. I had expected more of a local vibe, but as my eyes roamed over the displays, everything screamed luxury. "Shopping time!" Raquel burst out in a bright, musical tone, practically singing as she skipped ahead toward the entrance.I shook my head, unable to hold back my laugh. "It is, and I’ll be paying," I threw in casually. Raquel scoffed. "Hell no! I initiated this, so I’m paying. Besides, if I max out, I’ll just call my man." I smirked and reached into my purse, pulling out a sleek black card. "I think there will be no need," I held it up between my fingers. Gabriel asked us to splurge.Raquel's eyes widened as if I’d just pulled a diamond necklace out of my bag. "Holy shit." She blinked, then leaned in, inspecting it like it might vanish. "That’s awesome! But hold up—no man gives a woman who isn’t his girlfriend or wife his card." Her gaze fixed on mine, curious "So,