Beautiful Bond Ch 12. Our First

MARCEL.

I close the door; the lock clicking shut behind us and I lift her bridal style in my arms, her heart’s racing and she locks her arms around my shoulders, burying her face into my neck, as I carry her through to the bedroom.

The room is lit with candles, and red petals. are s*attered across the floor and bed. The table to the side holds chocolates and drinks, but I don’t think either of us cares about that. She’s the only dessert I truly want, and right now neither of us wants to wait. I want her and she wants me.

I place her on the bed, unable to express what I feel inside, as I remove my jacket and toss it aside.

She’s watching me with glowing topaz eyes, filled with desire and love.

This is happening. I’m finally going to make her mine…

Reaching down, I cup her cheek, brushing my thumb down her jaw. She parts her lips. slightly, making me throb at how f*cking s*xy she looks right now. She reacts so well…

She gets onto her knees and begins to unbutton my shirt and I smirk slightly, even with her racing heart that thumps violently.

She’s still careful not to tear my shirt.

So Winona.

I smirk, leaning down and brushing my lips. against hers as I slowly feel for the pins in her hair, removing them. Her hands slip under my shirt, sending delicious sparks coursing through me as she slides my shirt off, her hands skim over my chest and I watch her as she looks at my torso through hooded eyes, not missing the way her fingers trace my scars tenderly.

My own heart is racing as I watch her while I remove the last of the pins from her hair one -handed, dropping them onto the bedside cabinet. I run my fingers through her lush hair, letting it down. It cascades around her face, only making her look even more alluring.

She’s d*mn beautiful…

She leans over, kissing one of my scars softly before she places soft kisses up my neck.

I bite back a groan as my hands roam her body, and I slowly unzip her dress. All night she’s been a temptation. I look down at her, the silver heart that holds her bra together has been distracting me all evening. I slowly slide the straps to her dress down, throbbing hard when I take in the tiny bra, if you can call it that, wrapped around those firm, round breasts.

rise and fall as she

back, no matter how much I want to ravage her, more than that I want her

Remember this night.

me. Even though I know she didn’t really date, I don’t care about the men before me or who they were. Tonight is the start of a new beginning. From

neck. Her scent is like heaven and sin all in one. I lay her down

my mind. She’s whimpering in pleasure, her heart pounding as I slowly make my way down

I run my tongue along her

“Marcel…” She whispers wantonly.

my eyes flash in hunger. I can feel my wolf’s ravenous hunger as

that a*s. I pick

curve to her hips and, in all, a s*xy

Her tiny white lace G-string is equally revealing as the bra, only teasing me further. Her arousal scents the air, as she lays there, her

enjoying my gaze, the way she licks her lips or

and I smirk, knowing she enjoyed

like that?” I ask, squeezing her a*s cheek in my

she nods as I run my hand up her leg, watching as

to do to you,” I whisper, twisting my fingers

mouth, pulling me closer as her hands rake over

back.’ She

those breasts, making her moan loudly when I

my touch. I yank her bra down, tearing it right off her, growling when her t*ts

her perfect soft pink buds that I want to devour. I toss the remnants of her bra onto

boob, licking and sucking her nipple, my hand playing with the other. She fits nicely in my

nipple, flicking it a final time before switching to her other one. I look up at her as I

once more before I reach down and remove my pants that she has already unzipped,

her cheeks darkening as she buries her face into my neck, rolling her hips as

F*ck…

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