Alpha Leo and the Heart of Fire

Beautiful Bond Ch 9. Possessive

MARCEL.

“So, how did you find it?” I ask her once we were back on the road.

She nods, her blond locks bouncing a little. “I enjoyed myself. Everyone was

really nice.” She blushes and I raise an eyebrow.

“And a bit much at times?”

She shakes her head. “Nope, it was nice.

Your family has always been pleasant to me, even when they visited the pack.

They are genuine people.” She replies, playing with her hair.

Enter title…

“Good, but remember if there is something that bothers you, I’m always here for

you.”

She nods, blushing again and I can’t help

but smirk at that.

“So, I see you enjoy talking about fashion and you always have loved picking

out dresses. Have you ever considered it as a business venture?”

She looks at me; her face set in a thoughtful expression. “There’s not much I

can do with just having an interest in it. Leo has said it to me too, but

I don’t think I want to. I’m happy minding the kids.”

“The kids will grow up.” I point out.

“They’ll have more kids.” She states. 2

“Fair enough. I don’t really know much about fashion, but there are several

roads one can take from studying design, or simply having your own shop at the

Pack. I’m sure many she-wolves would love to have the option to shop openly

on pack grounds, rather than having to go to town. I don’t think Old Kim’s shop

is ideal

She giggles at the mention of Kim’s thrift store that has some of the most horrid

clothing I have ever come across, but I think it’s more of a pass time for Kim

than anything else.

“She has some good nick knacks if you look deeper.”

Deeper…

I shake my head, removing the explicit image that had entered my mind and

frown at my own thoughts, running a hand down my face. 1

I can’t really blame myself when she looks so tempting and has been on my

mind for the last few months. Dreams are not enough… I push the thoughts

away before I end up with a d*mn h*rd-on, and glare out at the road.

“You should still consider something for

yourself. Leo isn’t wrong, and you are still young. Either way, whether you do

decide to go for something or not, you’re perfect.” I say. Reaching over, I give

her hand a squeeze, not wanting to cross a boundary she isn’t ready for. I’m

about to when her slender fingers curl let go around mine and she holds on

gently.

I look at her, but she’s looking ahead, her cheeks a pretty hue of pink. She’s

taking steps, and I’ll take mine. I raise her hand to my lips, kissing the smooth

skin of her knuckles softly.

My wolf is restless, and he wants her as much as I do…

I ponder over what Alejandro said. Usually when people don’t have a wolf, they

can’t mind link. It was always assumed she just can’t shift, rather than not

having a wolf… however, her being able to blend in with a room full of

powerhouses was indeed intriguing, it’s not like I have marked her yet. 4

“So, you never thought about your past?

And you don’t want to find out?” I ask.

She shakes her head. “No, the letter left at the orphanage only gave a date of

birth and a name, but we assumed it wasn’t my real name, anyway.” She sighs.

don’t

“That’s fair.” I reply. Our eyes meet and only because I’m driving, I’m

look away from

and more consumes me… and it’s only getting

she gives me don’t

We reach home faster than the way going,

get

“Thanks.” She says, as she slides out

her, but I

it wasn’t the easiest thing to face for a first

for the night

down at her.

thank you for these.” She touches her

her breasts. I don’t know

but it’s f*cking

but if you continue to

myself, Bellissima.”

I grip her waist, gently tugging her closer.

Her heart’s pounding, but she isn’t pulling away,

She’s holding her

I’m still satisfied with the fact she’s touching me instead

a gentleman, I don’t think I can stop

are heaving, and I

and

hitches and I slowly look up

A unique yet exquisite shade. They dip to my

lean down, and

admire her beauty, a gentle wind dances

her lips in a deep

dance through me, like a symphony that only we

Her heart thrums to the beat of this melody, that is made for

and fresh, reminding me of a slice of spring. She moves

lips against my own, a soft sigh

neck, pressing herself fully against

kissing her harder yet keeping

tastes… Needing more, wanting

To feel this… The emotions are intense, and I tangle one hand into the back

other holding her waist tightly as I deepen the

tongue. She reacts perfectly, parting her lips and she

my own, before I capture it in my mouth,

moan.

smell her arousal and I step forward, pinning

that dress off makes me pull away from her lips, trying

I kiss her neck instead, breathing hard as I nibble.

on the smooth skin, making

F*ck…

feel her

that she’s drawn blood and I

run my hand over her a*s, and she

lips meet my neck, and she sucks deeply,

leave a good h*ckey.

pleasure, my own hand squeezing her a*s,

back, wanting to feel every

continues kissing me hungrily along my neck,

she bites down on

growls in a

eyes widen when I feel her sharp

pushing me away. I almost

the push for that

out, and she’s breathing hard. She blinks

to normal.

“Winona…”

her mouth, looking guilty. “I’m

She stares at my

fine,

“I’m such a horrible person.” She whispers, and I can see the

turns and I’m about to reach for her when she shakes her

ok… goodnight…

push it, I have no clue what’s going through

and guilt, before she turns and runs to

feeling numb, turned

stare

asked her yet, but if she’s up for it I want to take her, otherwise,

be home at the moment since she’s taken

the chance to

she partially

in the shower when I arrived, so it’s just the two of us as

little Princess.

“Yes, she had, and then she apologised

mean… what happened

I raise an eyebrow, “We were… she was kissing my neck

emotionless face. Azura’s face breaks into a huge smirk and

snaps her fingers.

says before her smile faded.”

she just jumped

‘mine’… and then

my neck. Did

and I think she’s thinking the

“Maybe… seeing someone else’s mark triggered her…” She muses, placing

on my

can understand

she felt

Maybe she needs to

“Perhaps.”

She nods, and we

glance at her when she hasn’t