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Chapter 86: Having Her Just Where I Want

Author: Oma Green
last update Last Updated: 2025-04-02 19:25:46

Gabriel’s POV

Clairessa lifted herself slightly, her tongue swiping against my neck before she bit down—just hard enough to send a wild spark of pleasure shooting straight to my cock.

I was so lost in the sensation, so completely wrecked by the feel of her hand on my skin, that I didn’t see her move.

Until she shoved hard against my chest, flipping us over so she straddled me.

I let her.

For now.

I grinned, my hands tightening around her hips, guiding her as she settled against my cock, her slick heat sliding along my length, teasing us both.

"Feisty, aren’t you?”

My sweet Miss Innocent was playing dirty, and I fucking loved it.It was clear—she liked control. And tonight, she was taking it.

She smirked, that delicious gleam of mischief lighting up her eyes as she ran her hands over my chest, tracing every sculpted line as if she wanted to memorize me with her fingertips.

"Every part of you feels so defined… toned… sexy… strong,” she breathed, her voice drenched in need.

Her words sent
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