Leo Rossi: The Rise of a True Alpha (The Rossi Legacies Book 2)
Beautiful Bond Chapter 13

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... 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 replace 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 and 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. Pleasure 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.