<The Forbidden Uncle
Chapter 130 Craving To Be His
I couldn’t stop myself–I wrapped my arms around his neck, my entire body burning up from the inside out. My heart pounded, each beat slamming against my ribs as if trying to break free.
My legs kicked restlessly, my toes curling as I surrendered completely to the scorching intensity of his
touch.
When I glanced down, the sight before me sent another wave of heat rushing through me.
Ryan had my nipple in his mouth, his tongue swirling, teasing, lavishing it with wet, hungry kisses.
A shudder ripped through me, pleasure shooting down my spine. My throat tightened, and a broken gasp slipped past my lips.
My breathing turned ragged, my body temperature rising with each passing second. Shame and excitement tangled inside me, a storm of conflicting emotions. But the damp heat between my thighs brought a sharp clarity–I wanted this.
God–my desire for him was overwhelming.
I still thought as the Ryan from our college days. I didn’t really know him now–not the way I should. And yet my body had already made the choice before my mind could catch up.
This wasn’t just a physical reaction.
It was something deeper. Something I had no control over.
I bit
my lower lip, trying to muffle a moan, but my body betrayed me. My back arched instinctively toward him, aching for more–so much more.
And then, a thought crept in.
What would it feel like if he truly took me?? If he was inside me, filling me completely?”
‘Would it feel incredible? Would I drown in that pleasure, lose myself entirely?”
The thought sent a shiver racing down my spine, snapping me back to reality.
‘Gabrielle, what the hell are you thinking?”
Suddenly, Ryan’s large hand gripped my thigh, his long fingers pressing into my heated skin.
His voice was husky, laced with a dangerous restraint, “Gabby, don’t move-”
I froze, looking down at him–only to see something that stole the breath from my lungs.
His pants were straining, the hard, thick outline of him impossible to ignore.
Oh god.
I had never seen anything so overwhelming, so utterly commanding. My breath hitched. A mix of nerve and raw, unfiltered desire coiled in my stomach,
‘So big–Could it even fit?‘
Heat flooded my face. My fingers clenched into the sheets, but I couldn’t stop my gaze from flickering
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back down, drawn to the unmistakable evidence of his arousal.
Jesus, I was losing it.
I couldn’t stop imagining how he would claim me. How it would feel when he finally-
No.
But once the thought took root, I couldn’t shake it. It wrapped around my mind, refusing to let go.
Logic and desire waged war inside me, but my body had already chosen its side.
I wanted him.
Who could resist a man like Ryan?
Especially when that impossibly gorgeous man was my husband.
For once, I wanted to give in. To stop thinking. To just–feel.
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As if sensing my surrender, Ryan’s hand slid lower, his fingers slipping beneath the hem of my panties.
A strangled gasp tore from my throat as he brushed over my most sensitive spot, teasing, exploring.
Pleasure exploded through me so suddenly that I clutched the sheets with trembling fingers, my body shuddering beneath his touch.
Ryan let out a low, knowing chuckle, his breath hot as he leaned in close to my ear, his voice rough, dripping with desire.
“Gabby, you are so wet.”
“Does it feel good?”
A heavy wave of embarrassment crashed over me. I turned my face away, unable to meet his gaze, my thighs instinctively trying to press together–but he held me firmly in place.
His breath ghosted over my neck as he murmured, “Do you like it, baby?”
I bit my lip, heat flooded my cheeks. It took me a moment to whisper, “-Yes.”
Every sound, every movement, was pure instinct.
Ryan chuckled again, the sound deep and sinful, “Since you like it–why don’t we try something even better?”
He flicked his tongue over my earlobe, his voice laced with temptation. Desire clouded my mind. For a fleeting second, I almost nodded.
But then–suddenly–it hit me.
I was pregnant!
A jolt of panic shot through me. I quickly placed my hands against his chest, my breath coming fast, “We can’t!”
Ryan froze. His darkened gaze flickered with confusion, “What?”
I pointed toward my stomach, hesitating, my face b
