Alpha Leo and the Heart of Fire

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

can tell every thrust is hitting the spot by the moans of satisfaction

her passionately as I thrust my fingers in deeper

grasping onto my c*ck through my boxers. ‘Never done

staring down at the woman in

She’s a virgin?

doubts return to me that I don’t

my fingers out of her as I squeeze her a*s before hugging her tightly and

what you’ve

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

there’s a hunger in them and she boldly reaches over, wrapping her tiny hand around it. I hiss at the pleasure that

as she watches me, her hand running up and down

I’m going to f*cking blow my

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

and kissing her passionately as I slowly nudge her

back, gazing into her eyes as she lets her fingers trail over my c*ck one final

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

ever hoped to find in my mate. I love you, Marcel, only you, so, so, much.” She kisses me deeply, her hands cupping my face as I slowly press against her entrance,

softly, inhaling her scent as I thrust

is intense and the urge to start f*cking her is intense, but I keep it slow, feeling myself break the barrier within her and the slight trickle of blood.

hands on the bed on either side of her, so as not to put too much pressure on her. I pick up a rhythm, slow and painstakingly steady, as

it only fuels the desire I feel as I keep moving. Picking up speed until her soft whimpers change to

an angel. My gaze dips lower, lingering on her neck, the powerful urge

She’s mine.

to her eyes and she pulls me closer, her fingers brushing back the hair that falls in front of my face before she twists her