Beautiful Bond Ch 13. Turning up the Heat

MARCEL.

She drops onto her side, her entire body still trembling from her o*gasm, and I flip her over onto her back.

“I’m not done with this p*ssy yet.” I say huskily. Reaching up, I kiss her lips roughly, at the same time, rubbing my thumb over her tender p*ssy.

She looks into my eyes, her eyes raking down between us, a soft sigh leaving her lips as I pleasure her.

“Won’t you ask how you taste?” I ask huskily.

She blushes. “How do I taste?” She whispers.

“Like heaven and sin.” I growl, kissing her again. Our tongues caress the other’s, her soft lips against my rougher ones.

“I want to…” She murmurs breathlessly when she breaks away from my lips. Her gaze goes down to my boxers and she doesn’t need to complete that sentence for me to know exactly what she means.

“Tonight is your night.” I murmur.

“It should be our night.” She whispers back, kissing me softly.

“Oh it is, ravishing every inch of this body is the perfect night for me.” I murmur, “Fear not

Bellissima… we have the rest of our lives to fulfil every fantasy that we can come up with.”

I squeeze a finger into her, and she bites her lip, breathing steadily.

F*ck, she’s tight.

groan, as I push

finish, whimpering as she relaxes against me. I can tell every thrust

I ask her, kissing her passionately as I thrust my fingers

through my boxers. ‘Never done this before.’

tense, staring down at the woman

She’s a virgin?

doubts return to me that I don’t deserve her, but it’s only for a split second before I promise to treat her like

wrap my arm around her, slipping my fingers out of her as I squeeze her a*s before hugging her

to show you what you’ve been

nodding, and I slowly place her down on the c*shions behind her. I reach down, keeping my eyes locked with hers as I slowly remove my boxers, smirking slightly when her gaze dips down and her cheeks

her tiny hand around it. I

she watches me, her hand running

f*cking blow my load,

around my c*ck, right now I want to be buried inside

my fingers in her hair, tugging her closer and

I slowly pull back, gazing into her eyes as she lets her fingers trail over

to me… but rest assured that though I don’t deserve you, I will treat

my mate. I love you, Marcel, only you, so, so, much.” She kisses me deeply, her hands cupping my

inhaling her scent as

she’s feeling, her face is the picture of pure bliss. Her body relaxes as she allows me to enter her fully. The pleasure is intense and the

not to put too much pressure on her. I pick up a rhythm, slow and painstakingly

smooth p*ssy all stretched around me, and it only fuels the desire I feel as I keep moving. Picking up speed until her soft whimpers change to screams of pleasure. Her t*ts bouncing as I thrust into her

face makes her look like an angel. My gaze dips lower, lingering on her neck, the powerful urge to mark her consuming me. I want

She’s mine.

her fingers brushing back the hair that falls in

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