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 c**k.
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 c**k, her slick heat sliding along my length, teasing us both.
"Feisty, aren’t you?”
My sweet Miss Innocent was playing dirty, and I f*****g 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 ove
