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.

I push

never…” She doesn’t finish, whimpering as she relaxes against me. I can tell every thrust is hitting the

ask her, kissing her passionately as I

She whimpers, her hand grasping onto my c*ck through my boxers. ‘Never

down at the woman in front

She’s a virgin?

to feel about it. For a split second, my doubts return to me that I don’t deserve her, but it’s only for a

my fingers out of her as

show you what you’ve been missing.’ I reply through the

c*shions behind her. I reach down, keeping my eyes locked with hers as I slowly remove my boxers, smirking slightly

in them and she boldly reaches over, wrapping her tiny hand around it. I hiss

Her eyes glitter as she watches me,

she continues, I’m going to f*cking blow my load,

much as I like those pretty hands around my c*ck, right now I want to be

fingers in her hair, tugging her closer and kissing her passionately as I slowly nudge her legs

and I slowly pull back, gazing into her eyes as she lets her

love with you… when you began to mean so much to

any dream I have ever hoped to find in my mate. I love you, Marcel, only you, so, so,

gasps and I kiss her softly, inhaling her scent as I

The pleasure is intense and the urge to start f*cking her is intense, but I keep it slow, feeling myself break

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

up speed until her soft whimpers change to screams of pleasure. Her t*ts bouncing as I thrust into her faster, she grips the

My gaze dips lower, lingering on her neck, the powerful urge to mark

She’s mine.

back the hair that falls in front of

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