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

never…” 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 leave

what, love?” I ask her, kissing her passionately

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

down at the woman in front of

She’s a virgin?

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

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

what you’ve

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

boldly reaches over, wrapping her tiny hand around it. I

this feels d*mn good. Her eyes glitter as she watches me, her hand running up and

I’m going to f*cking blow

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

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

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

mean so much to me… but rest assured that

her head. “No… you do deserve You have far surpassed any dream I have ever hoped to find in my mate. I love you, Marcel, only you, so, so, much.” She

softly, inhaling

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 slight trickle of

faster, bracing my 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 I watch her.

the desire I feel as I keep moving. Picking up speed until her soft

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

She’s mine.

gaze snaps to her eyes and she pulls me closer, her fingers brushing back the hair that falls in

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