Alpha Leo and the Heart of Fire

Chapter 140

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 in another finger. “So, f*cking

against me. I can tell every

her, kissing her passionately as I

through my boxers. ‘Never done this before.’ She manages to moan through the mind

the woman in

She’s a virgin?

doubts return to me that I don’t deserve her, but it’s only for a split second before I promise to treat her like the

her, slipping my fingers out of her as I squeeze her a*s before

what you’ve been missing.’ I reply

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 burn

over, wrapping her tiny hand

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

to f*cking blow my load, before

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

her hair, tugging her closer and kissing her passionately

back, gazing into her eyes as she lets her fingers trail

don’t know when I fell in love with you… when you began to mean so much to me… but rest

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

softly, inhaling her scent as

The pleasure is intense and the urge to start f*cking her is intense, but I keep

pick up a rhythm, slow and painstakingly steady, as

Picking up speed until her soft whimpers

gaze dips lower, lingering on her neck, the

She’s mine.

brushing back the hair that falls in

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