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 groan, as I push in another finger. “So,

I can tell

her, kissing her passionately as I thrust my fingers in

c*ck through my boxers. ‘Never done this before.’ She manages

down at the

She’s a virgin?

and I don’t even know how to feel about it. For a split second, my doubts return to me that I don’t deserve her, but

my fingers out of her as I squeeze her

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

keeping 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

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

she

continues, I’m going to f*cking blow my load, before I can even f*ck

pretty hands around my c*ck,

hair, tugging her closer and kissing her passionately as I slowly

gazing into her eyes as she lets her fingers trail over my

to mean so much to me… but rest assured that though

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, squeezing into

softly, inhaling

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 slight trickle of

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 well. I pull out almost fully before driving into her again, each thrust making her whimper

at 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

look of pure bliss on her face makes her look like an angel. My gaze dips lower, lingering on her neck, the powerful urge to mark her consuming me. I

She’s mine.

hair that falls in front of my face before

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