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.

tight…” I groan, as I push in another finger. “So, f*cking

She doesn’t finish, whimpering as she relaxes against me. I can tell every thrust is hitting the spot by the moans of satisfaction that

I ask her, kissing her passionately as I thrust my fingers in deeper and

hand grasping onto my c*ck through my boxers. ‘Never done this before.’ She

at the woman in

She’s a virgin?

to me that I don’t deserve her, but it’s only for a split second before

wrap my arm around her, slipping my fingers out of her as I

me to show you what you’ve been missing.’ I reply through

I reach down, keeping my eyes locked with hers as I slowly remove my boxers, smirking slightly when her gaze dips down and her

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

d*mn good. Her eyes glitter as she watches me, her

I’m going to f*cking blow my load,

c*ck, right

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

lets her fingers trail over my c*ck one final time, sending delicious

to me… but

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, squeezing

softly, inhaling her scent

the pain, I know 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 urge to start f*cking her is intense, but I keep it slow, feeling myself break the barrier within her and the

either side of her, so as not to put too much pressure on her. I pick up a rhythm, slow and painstakingly steady, as I watch her. She’s in pain, but she’s relaxing

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

She’s mine.

brushing back the hair that falls in front of my face before she twists her fingers into the

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