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 orgasm, and I flip her over onto her back.

“I’m not done with this pussy yet.” I say huskily. Reaching up, I kiss her lips roughly, at the same time, rubbing my thumb over her tender pussy.

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.

Fuck, she’s tight.

“You are fucking tight…” I groan, as I push in another finger. “So, fucking perfect.”

I’ve never…” She doesn’t finish, whimpering as she relaxes against me. I can tell every thrust is hitting the

her, kissing her passionately as

‘Never done this before.’ She

the

She’s a virgin?

doubts return to me that I don’t deserve

her, slipping my fingers out of her as I squeeze

what you’ve been missing.’ I

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

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

good. Her eyes glitter as she watches me, her hand running

I’m going to fucking blow my load, before I can even

like those pretty hands around my cock, right

her closer and kissing her passionately as I slowly nudge her

heart’s thumping and I slowly pull back, gazing into her eyes as she lets her fingers trail over my cock one final time, sending

when I fell in love with you… when you began to mean so much to me… but rest assured that though I don’t deserve

her head. “No… you do deserve

love you, Marcel, only you, so, so, much.” She kisses me deeply, her hands cupping my face as I

gasps and I kiss her softly, inhaling her

as I thrust in

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 fucking her is intense, but

rhythm, slow and painstakingly steady, as I watch

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

look like an angel. My gaze dips lower, lingering on her neck, the powerful urge to mark

She’s mine.

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