Alpha Leo and the Heart of Fire

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.

f*cking tight…” I groan, as I push in another finger. “So,

relaxes against me. I can tell every thrust

her, kissing her passionately as I thrust my fingers in

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

the

She’s a virgin?

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

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

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

the c*shions behind her. I reach down, keeping my eyes locked with hers as I slowly remove my boxers, smirking slightly when her gaze dips down and her cheeks burn as

boldly reaches over, wrapping her tiny

glitter as she watches me, her hand running up and down

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

my c*ck,

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

pull back, gazing into her eyes as she lets her fingers

to mean so much to

you, Marcel, only you, so, so, much.” She kisses me deeply, her hands cupping my face as I slowly press against her entrance,

her softly, inhaling her scent as

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 slight trickle of

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 well.

as I keep moving. Picking up speed until her

lower, lingering on her neck, the powerful urge to mark her consuming me. I want her completely,

She’s mine.

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