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…
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.
“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.
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.
She moans and I smirk, knowing she enjoyed that.
“You like that?” I ask, squeezing her ass 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 cock 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 tits 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 cock, 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 cock.
Fuck…
“Marcel…” She whimpers, making me groan when her pussy rubs against the head of my cock. “Oh, Goddess.”
“Turn around Bellissima.” I command huskily. “Let me see that ass.”
Her eyes widen, before she lithely climbs off my lap and turns, obeying me like a good girl. I squeeze her ass, 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 pussy that is right in front of me. Smooth, wet and fucking perfect.
I want to fuck her hard, in every damn way. Want to spread this pretty little body and pound her until she screams my name… but I just need a little more patience.
“Fuck, 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 pussy folds.
A delicious moan leaves her lips, and she gasps when I assault her clit with my tongue, running my tongue from her clit to her ass.
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 ass 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 clit with my tongue.
“Oh fuck!”
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 orgasm rips through her body, her entire body shudders as her juices trickle into my mouth, and I welcome every last fucking drop…
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… I… I’ve never…” She doesn’t finish, whimpering as she relaxes against me. I can tell every thrust is hitting the spot by the moans of satisfaction that leave those lips.
“You’ve never what, love?” I ask her, kissing her passionately as I thrust my fingers in deeper and faster.
“Fuck!” She whimpers, her hand grasping onto my cock through my boxers. ‘Never done this before.’ She manages to moan through the mind link.
I tense, staring down at the woman in front of me.
She’s a virgin?
I wasn’t expecting that… and I don’t even know how to feel about it. For a split second, my doubts return to me that I don’t deserve her, but it’s only for a split second before I promise to treat her like the queen she is.
I wrap my arm around her, slipping my fingers out of her as I squeeze her ass before hugging her tightly and kissing her neck.
‘Then allow me to show you what you’ve been missing.’ I reply through the mind link.
She whimpers, as she clings onto me tightly, nodding, and I slowly place her down on the cushions 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 she takes in my dick.
Her eyes widen but there’s a hunger in them and she boldly reaches over, wrapping her tiny hand around it. I hiss at the pleasure that rushes through me, thrusting into her hold.
Fuck, this feels damn good. Her eyes glitter as she watches me, her hand running up and down my shaft.
If she continues, I’m going to fucking blow my load, before I can even fuck her.
“As much as I like those pretty hands around my cock, right now I want to be buried inside of you…”
I tangle my fingers in her hair, tugging her closer and kissing her passionately as I slowly nudge her legs apart.
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 delicious jolts of pleasure through me.
“I don’t know 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 you, I will treat you like a queen.”
She shakes her head. “No… you do deserve me. You have far surpassed any dream I have ever hoped to find in my mate. I love you, Marcel, only you, so, so, much.” She kisses me deeply, her hands cupping my face as I slowly press against her entrance, squeezing into her.
She gasps and I kiss her softly, inhaling her scent as I thrust in deeper.
Despite the pain, I know she’s feeling, her 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 I keep it slow, feeling myself break the barrier within her withand the slight trickle of blood.
She sighs softly as I begin moving slightly faster, bracing my hands on the bed on either side of her, 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 before driving into her again, each thrust making her whimper and moan in pleasure.
I look down at her smooth pussy 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 tits bouncing as I thrust into her faster, she grips the sheets as pleasure courses through us both.
The look 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 her consuming me. I want her completely, body and soul.
She’s mine.
My gaze snaps to her eyes and she pulls 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 hair.
“Mark me.” She whispers.
I don’t need to be asked twice. Bringing my fangs out, I sink them into her neck,. pPleasure rushing through me. A soft sigh leaves her and I feel the bond strengthen between us, her core tightening around me before her orgasm rushes through her.
“Marcel…” She cries out, sounding so damn sexy.
“That’s it, Bellissima…” I coax as she meets my thrusts, riding out her orgasm.
Her emotions are stronger, as they mix with mine and I slowly release her neck, licking the wound slowly, before I place a tender kiss there.
She kisses the side of my face, out of breath, and her entire body is still trembling and I myself am right on edge too, but I hold out knowing she wants to mark me.
“Mine.” She whispers and the next thing I know, she’s sinking her teeth into my neck, pleasure rips through me like a tidal wave and my own release erupts through me as I slam into her groaning in pleasure as I shoot my load into her.
The completion of the bond snaps into place, and I can feel it, the intensity of her emotions and my own, and I don’t hold mine back, allowing her to feel exactly how I feel about her.
She’s breathing heavily as I claim her lips in a passionate kiss, the intense sparks creating an entirely new meaning to this – to us.
“I love you, Winona.” I whisper against her lips.
“I love you more.” She counters, hugging me tightly as I slowly pull out of her.
Fuck, she’s tight.
I lie next to her, pulling her into my arms, and although I know the tub full of hot water is waiting for us, and she could do with a good soak, I don’t let go… because for now, I just want to hold her…
I look down at the top of her messy blond head, kissing it softly before my gaze dips to her naked body, as she lies on her side snuggled into my chest and I smirk, running my fingers down the curve of her hip and thigh.
Oh, this is just the beginning for us.
I can’t help but smile. After all these years, I finally feel whole.
She makes me whole.