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,

finish, whimpering as she relaxes against me. I can tell every thrust is hitting the

her, kissing her passionately as I thrust my fingers in

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

tense, staring down at the

She’s a virgin?

For a split second, my 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

my fingers out of her as I squeeze her a*s before hugging her tightly and kissing her

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

my eyes locked with hers as I slowly remove my boxers, smirking slightly when her gaze dips down and her cheeks burn as she takes

wrapping her tiny hand around it. I hiss at the pleasure

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

going to f*cking blow my

hands around my c*ck, right

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

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

when I fell in love with you… when you began to mean so much to me… but rest assured

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

inhaling her scent as I thrust in

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

as I begin moving slightly 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. She’s in pain, but she’s relaxing and she’s taking me

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 into her faster, she grips the sheets as pleasure courses through us

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.

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

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