Alpha Leo and the Heart of Fire novel Chapter 139

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 scattered 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 fucking sexy she looks right now.

She reacts so well… 1

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 damn 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. 1

“Fuck Bellissima…” I murmur. Her boobs rise and fall as she watches me, the lace barely covering her nipples. It’s fucking 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. 3

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 sexy ass of hers.

Oh fuck, she’s gorgeous. From her creamy smooth skin, to the curve to her thighs and that ass. 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 sexy 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 ass. 2

She moans and I smirk, knowing she enjoyed that.

“You like that?” I ask, squeezing her ass cheek in my hand.