The Extraordinary Bride Of The Wyndham Family (Isla and Gabriel) novel Chapter 139

Gabriel’s hands moved with gentle precision as they slid around Isla’s body, carefully undoing the soft robe that cloaked her. The fabric fell away effortlessly, revealing her in a simple two-piece bikini that hugged her curves in all the right places, accentuating her natural beauty.

He took a small step back, his gaze lingering on her with a warmth and admiration that spoke volumes. Every inch of her seemed to captivate him, and his eyes drank her in with quiet reverence.

“Are you still bleeding?” he asked softly, his voice low and thick with desire.

“No, it’s stopped,” she answered quietly, the softness in her tone comforting.

A slow smile curved his lips. “Good.” Then, leaning in closer, he murmured, “I need you so much.”

Her face brightened with a playful grin that lit up the room. “Then I’m all yours,” she replied, her voice teasing yet sincere.

Without delay, Gabriel began to undress. Isla’s fingers eagerly reached for the buttons of his shirt, undoing them one by one, feeling the heat radiating from his skin beneath. Her hands moved down to his belt, fumbling slightly with the buckle in her excitement before pulling down the zipper of his trousers. They slipped down his legs and pooled at his feet.

His strong arms wrapped around her waist, drawing her close until their bodies pressed tightly together, skin warm against skin.

“I’ve missed you,” he whispered, his breath hot against her ear.

“I’ve missed you too,” she replied tenderly, “and I know you’ve been hurting.”

In a swift, fluid motion, they tumbled onto the bed, their bodies entwined in a loving embrace. Their lips met in a deep, passionate kiss that sent their hearts racing in unison.

Gabriel’s hands gently parted her legs, settling himself carefully between them. He cupped her face with both palms, locking eyes with her before pressing another soft kiss to her lips.

His mouth traced a path downward, planting light, teasing kisses along her neck that sent shivers through her. Then he moved lower, to the gentle swell of her breasts. His fingers slipped beneath her bikini top, lifting it over her head and tossing it aside. Taking one nipple into his warm mouth, he suckled softly, his tongue swirling in slow, deliberate circles.

His hand ventured lower, sliding between her thighs. With a quick tug, he pulled her bikini bottoms away, leaving her completely bare and vulnerable to him. His fingers found her core, circling her clit with slow, intentional strokes that made her arch and moan softly.

“Gabriel,” she breathed, her voice thick with need.

“You’re already so wet for me, my love,” he said, his voice husky with pleasure.

He withdrew his hand and shed the last piece of clothing, his briefs falling to the floor and revealing his hard cock. Positioning himself once more, he slid inside her with one smooth thrust, filling her completely.

“Oh God,” Isla gasped, her hands gripping his shoulders tightly, nails digging in just a little.

“Fuck, you’re so tight, and all mine,” he groaned, savoring the feeling of her wrapped around him.

He was making love to her, but it felt different—more profound, more connected than ever before.

“I’m just making love to my beautiful wife,” he replied with a grin. “And I’m working on that next baby. I heard it’s the best way, especially since your body is open for it, Isla.”

A low groan escaped him as the sensations intensified, and he quickened his pace, thrusting deeper.

“I love you, Isla,” he confessed, his voice sincere and full of emotion. “I’ve always loved you, but now I know it’s the truest kind of love.”

Isla laughed through her tears, joy bubbling up from within. “I love you so much, Gabriel. You know that,” she said, her voice trembling with happiness.

He leaned down to kiss away her tears, tasting the salt on his lips. “Let’s create our own family legacy. Let’s build something whole and rewrite our story together, Isla.”

She nodded eagerly, pulling him into another kiss, their tongues dancing softly.

With renewed rhythm, he moved within her, their bodies perfectly synchronized. The day stretched ahead of them, filled with endless touches, whispered promises, and the unspoken vow of a love that would only grow stronger.