Beautiful Bond Ch 12. Our First
MARCEL.
I close the door; the lock clicking shut behind us and I lift her bridal style in my arms, her heart’s racing
and she locks her arms around my shoulders, burying her face into my neck, as I carry her through to
the bedroom.
The room is lit with candles, and red petals. are s*attered across the floor and bed. The table to the
side holds chocolates and drinks, but I don’t think either of us cares about that. She’s the only dessert I
truly want, and right now neither of us wants to wait. I want her and she wants me.
I place her on the bed, unable to express what I feel inside, as I remove my jacket and toss it aside.
She’s watching me with glowing topaz eyes, filled with desire and love.
This is happening. I’m finally going to make her mine…
Reaching down, I cup her cheek, brushing my thumb down her jaw. She parts her lips. slightly, making
me throb at how f*cking s*xy she looks right now. She reacts so well…
She gets onto her knees and begins to unbutton my shirt and I smirk slightly, even with her racing heart
that thumps violently.
She’s still careful not to tear my shirt.
So Winona.
I smirk, leaning down and brushing my lips. against hers as I slowly feel for the pins in her hair,
removing them. Her hands slip under my shirt, sending delicious sparks coursing through me as she
slides my shirt off, her hands skim over my chest and I watch her as she looks at my torso through
hooded eyes, not missing the way her fingers trace my scars tenderly.
My own heart is racing as I watch her while I remove the last of the pins from her hair one -handed,
dropping them onto the bedside cabinet. I run my fingers through her lush hair, letting it down. It
cascades around her face, only making her look even more alluring.
She’s d*mn beautiful…
She leans over, kissing one of my scars softly before she places soft kisses up my neck.
I bite back a groan as my hands roam her body, and I slowly unzip her dress. All night she’s been a
temptation. I look down at her, the silver heart that holds her bra together has been distracting me all
evening. I slowly slide the straps to her dress down, throbbing hard when I take in the tiny bra, if you
can call it that, wrapped around those firm, round breasts.
“F*ck Bellissima…” I murmur. Her boobs rise and fall as she watches me, the lace barely covering her
nipples. It’s f*cking tiny.
My hand runs down her back, no matter how much I want to ravage her, more than that I want her to
remember our first time.
Remember this night.
I don’t care about her life before me. Even though I know she didn’t really date, I don’t care about the
men before me or who they were. Tonight is the start of a new beginning. From this day on, it’s just me
and her. Forever.
I thread my fingers into her hair and tug her head back, kissing her smooth neck. Her scent is like
heaven and sin all in one. I lay her down on the bed and lace my fingers with hers as I kiss her down
her neck and over her breasts.
With each kiss, I burn the memory of how she feels and reacts to each kiss, into my mind. She’s
whimpering in pleasure, her heart pounding as I slowly make my way down to her stomach, kissing and
nibbling her smooth skin.
She sighs softly when I run my tongue along her belly button.
“Marcel…” She whispers wantonly.
“Patience my love.” I murmur, letting go of her hands. I slip her dress down her hips and she helps
ease her legs out of it. She shimmies her hips and my eyes flash in hunger. I can feel my wolf’s
ravenous hunger as I devour her with my eyes, that rake over her thighs and linger on that s*xy a*s of
hers.
Oh f*ck, she’s gorgeous. From her c*eamy smooth skin, to the curve to her thighs and that a*s. I pick
the dress up, dropping it onto the ground and take another long look at the goddess beneath me.
She has a slender figure, a narrow waist, a defined curve to her hips and, in all, a s*xy physique…
She’s mine.
She presses her legs together, turning onto her side. Her tiny white lace G-string is equally revealing as
the bra, only teasing me further. Her arousal scents the air, as she lays there, her arms around her
waist, her breasts almost spilling out of the tiny bra, but there’s one thing that is crystal clear.
My mate isn’t as innocent as one would think. She’s enjoying my gaze, the way she licks her lips or the
way her back arches, and I’m unable to stop myself from delivering a light slap to that a*s.
She moans and I smirk, knowing she enjoyed that.
“You like that?” I ask, squeezing her a*s cheek in my hand.
Her cheeks are already flushed as she nods as I run my hand up her leg, watching as her eyes flutter
shut and she bites those soft lips of hers.
“Tell me what you want me to do to you,” I whisper, twisting my fingers into her blond locks, and
claiming those lips in a hot, smouldering kiss.
She moans into my mouth, pulling me closer as her hands rake over my body.
‘Everything. Please don’t hold back.’ She murmurs through the bond.
“As you wish.” I whisper roughly, pulling away as I finally grab those breasts, making her moan loudly
when I squeeze them. Her nipples are hard, and I twist them, my hard c*ck straining in my pants.
“Aah…” She moans, her back arching as she leans into my touch. I yank her bra down, tearing it right
off her, growling when her t*ts bounce free of the tiny fabric.
She gasps, but I’m far too occupied by her perfect soft pink buds that I want to devour. I toss the
remnants of her bra onto the ground.
Dropping back onto the bed, I pull her into my lap, making her straddle me as I devour her right boob,
licking and sucking her nipple, my hand playing with the other. She fits nicely in my hand, and I love
how small her body looks in my arms. Almost as if she might break…
She grinds against my c*ck, leaning down between us. She begins to work on my belt, her breaths
coming out in soft whimpers and gasps as I suck on her nipple. I let go of her nipple, flicking it a final
time before switching to her other one. I look up at her as I swirl my tongue around it, her flushed
cheeks and pounding heart mixed with her arousal, driving me crazy.
I move back, claiming her lips in a rough bruising kiss once more before I reach down and remove my
pants that she has already unzipped, satisfied to have some breathing room.
She whimpers, her cheeks darkening as she buries her face into my neck, rolling her hips as she
grinds against my c*ck.
F*ck…
“Marcel…” She whimpers, making me groan when her p*ssy rubs against the head of my c*ck. “Oh,
Goddess.”
“Turn around Bellissima.” I command huskily. “Let me see that a*s.”
Her eyes widen, before she lithely climbs off my lap and turns, obeying me like a good girl. I squeeze
her a*s, before gripping the back of her head and pressing it down into the bed. Her boobs graze the
bedding as she twists her hand into the sheets. I reach down, playing with them for a few moments. I
don’t think I’ll ever get enough of them. I slip off the bed, grabbing her hips and pulling her to the edge.
Her heart’s pounding as I slowly slide her G string down and off one leg as I stare at her p*ssy that is
right in front of me. Smooth, wet and f*cking perfect.
I want to f*ck her hard, in every d*mn way. Want to spread this pretty little body and pound her until she
screams my name… but I just need a little more patience.
“F*ck, you’re beautiful…”
“You think so?” She whispers.
“I know so… time to see how you taste Bellissima.” I growl huskily as I grip her thighs and slowly run
my tongue along her p*ssy folds.
A delicious moan leaves her lips, and she gasps when I assault her c*it with my tongue, running my
tongue from her c*it to her a*s.
She tenses.
“M-Marcel…”
“Every inch of you is mine to devour.” I reply, not missing the way my words satisfy her, and it’s not long
before she wriggles her tight pert a*s against my face. Enjoying every minute of this as am I.
She tastes heavenly… and I know it’s a taste
I will never get bored of… I run my tongue deeper between her folds, drowning in the sounds of her
moans as her juice coats my tongue. I plunge my tongue into her core, feeling her entire body tense
before I pull out and assault her c*it with my tongue.
“Oh f*ck!”
Hearing her curse sounds pretty good too, knowing she’s enjoying this.
“Ah! Goddess…” She moans and I reach between her legs, grabbing her breast, squeezing hard as
she whimpers. “I…I’m going to… I’m… nh!”
She cries out as her o*gasm rips through her body, her entire body shudders as her juices. trickle into
my mouth, and I welcome every last f*cking drop…
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