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

tell every thrust is hitting the spot

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

She whimpers, her hand grasping onto my c*ck through my boxers. ‘Never done this before.’ She manages to moan through the

the woman in front of

She’s a virgin?

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

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

what you’ve been missing.’ I reply through the mind

down, keeping my eyes locked with hers as I slowly remove my boxers, smirking slightly

eyes widen but there’s a hunger in them and she boldly reaches over, wrapping her tiny

good. Her eyes glitter as she watches me, her

to f*cking blow my load,

pretty hands around my c*ck, right now I

and kissing her passionately as I slowly

as she lets her fingers trail over my

with you… when you began to mean so much to me… but rest assured

my mate. I love you, Marcel, only you, so, so,

her softly, inhaling her scent as I

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

sighs softly 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

I feel as I keep moving. Picking up speed until her soft whimpers change to screams of pleasure. Her t*ts bouncing as I

dips lower, lingering on her neck, the powerful urge to

She’s mine.

and she pulls me closer, her fingers brushing back the hair that

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