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 in

She doesn’t finish, whimpering as she relaxes against me. I can tell every thrust is hitting the

her passionately as I thrust

my c*ck through my boxers. ‘Never done this

tense, staring down at the woman

She’s a virgin?

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

as I squeeze her a*s before hugging her tightly and kissing

you what you’ve

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

over, wrapping her tiny hand around

good. Her eyes glitter as she

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

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

hair, tugging her closer and kissing her passionately as

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

love with you… when you began to mean so much to me… but rest assured that though I don’t deserve you, I will

any dream I have ever hoped to find in my mate. I love you, Marcel, only you, so, so, much.” She kisses me deeply, her hands cupping

gasps and I kiss her softly, inhaling 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

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,

her smooth p*ssy all stretched around me, and it only fuels the desire I feel as I keep moving. Picking up speed until her soft whimpers change to screams of pleasure. Her t*ts bouncing as I thrust

like an angel. My gaze dips lower, lingering on her

She’s mine.

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

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