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.

as I push in another finger.

me. I can tell every thrust is hitting

love?” I ask her, kissing her passionately as I thrust my fingers in

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

down at the woman in front

She’s a virgin?

split second, my doubts return to me that

her as I

you what you’ve been

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 boxers, smirking slightly when her gaze

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

Her eyes glitter as she watches me, her hand running up

to f*cking blow

much as I like those pretty hands around my c*ck, right

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

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

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

I have ever hoped to find in my mate. I love you, Marcel, only you, so, so,

softly, inhaling her scent

to enter her fully. The pleasure is intense and

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 well. I pull out almost fully

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 of pleasure. Her t*ts bouncing as I thrust into

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

She’s mine.

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

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