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 another finger. “So,

me. I can tell every thrust is hitting the spot by the moans of satisfaction that

passionately as I thrust my fingers

my boxers. ‘Never

down at the woman in

She’s a virgin?

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

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

you what you’ve

tightly, nodding, and I slowly place her down on the c*shions behind her. I reach down, keeping my eyes locked with hers as I slowly remove my

hunger in them and she boldly reaches over, wrapping her tiny

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

going to f*cking blow

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

her hair, tugging her closer and kissing her passionately as

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

began to mean so much to

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 I slowly press against her entrance,

inhaling

face is the picture of pure bliss. Her body relaxes as she allows me to enter her fully. The pleasure is intense and the urge to start

put too much pressure on her. I pick up a rhythm, slow and

the desire I feel as I keep moving. Picking up speed until her soft whimpers change to screams of

pure bliss on her face makes her look like an angel. My gaze dips lower, lingering

She’s mine.

brushing back the hair that falls

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