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.

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

I can tell every thrust is hitting the

what, love?” I ask her, kissing her passionately as I thrust my

boxers. ‘Never done this

down at the woman

She’s a virgin?

my doubts return to me that I

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

you’ve been missing.’ I reply through the

reach down, keeping my eyes locked with hers as I slowly remove my

her tiny hand around it. I

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

to f*cking blow my load, before I can even f*ck

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

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

eyes as she lets her fingers trail over my c*ck one final time, sending delicious jolts of pleasure

you… when you began to mean so much to me… but rest assured that though I don’t deserve you, I will treat you like a queen.”

I love you, Marcel, only you, so,

her softly, inhaling her scent as

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

pick up a rhythm, slow and painstakingly steady, as I watch

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

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

She’s mine.

gaze snaps 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 fingers into the back

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