Alpha's Bite Between My Legs
Chapter 206: The Pan’s Effectiveness

Chapter 206: The Pan’s Effectiveness

Rosina grumbled in the shower upon remembering how Orso rejected her back in Heaven’s Tavern upon knowing that she was, in fact, Draco’s wife.

Although, Rosina was thankful that Orso gave shelter in her head. She didn’t need it since she originally planned to return in the 12th pack after she was done.

’I want his c0ck!’ Rosina thought and glared at the wall as if it was Orso. She was pissed that she got rejected with sex, which hurt a small portion of her pride.

Aside from that, Rosina has been h0rny lately, and she needed to supply her energy with c^m. Her mind went to think about Draco, but she shrugged it off.

"I don’t need him anymore," Rosina muttered and sighed deeply. She didn’t want her body to get used to consuming Draco’s c^m. She wanted to gain momentum back at f^cking different men each time.

Rosina went out of the shower after wrapping the small towel around her body. She brushed her wet hair to the back and ensured that her neck would show to add to her sexiness.

Rosina strutted toward the kitchen where Orso was cooking their lunch. She slowly took her steps to prevent Orso from noticing her.

"Orso," Rosina whispered seductively and wrapped her hands into Orso’s waist, pushing her wet body against him.

"Your Highness!" Orso exclaimed with a flinch and nearly let go of the pan he was holding. His eyes glanced at Rosina and went down to her body. He took a lot of courage to push Rosina away when he saw that she was only in a towel.

"Your Highness, please. I don’t want to take advantage of you anymore," Orso closed his eyes to unsee Rosina and turned his back.

Rosina furrowed her eyebrows. She was starting to get pissed and challenged at the same time.

"Orso, I know and understand your respect, but I need to repay the kindness you’re giving me," Rosina whispered and tightened her hug when Orso tried to remove her hand.

"Your Highness, knowing you and Prince Draco are alive is enough for me," Orso stated firmly and returned to cook the pasta he was making.

Rosina sniffed the food, and somehow, her attention shifted, and her stomach grumbled from hunger.

"Okay," Rosina cheered and stepped back. She went to Orso’s room to change into one of his clothes to attract him. She was not giving up quickly, but she prioritized food over sex.

Rosina took her time drying her hair before coming out of the room and going to the dining room, where the food was already prepared.

Orso’s eyes bulged open when he saw Rosina wearing his shirt. He felt aroused since he felt that Rosina belonged to him, but he didn’t dare show it since he didn’t want Rosina to think he liked it.

Rosina forced herself not to smile when she noticed the slight blush on Orso’s cheek upon seeing her appearance.

"This looks good. I don’t know you cook well," Rosina complimented and watched as Orso scooped the pasta toward her plate. "Thank you," she stated and began eating.

"Ah yes, I always cook homemade food since buying one around here will tighten my budget," Orso replied while taking a bite.

Rosina nodded as she enjoyed the food before her. Silence fell between them, but it wasn’t awkward, but relatively comfortable.

After they were done with their meal, Orso went to collect the plates and washed the dishes while Rosina stared at him working. She couldn’t help but look at each of Orso’s muscles that flexed every time he moved.

Rosina began remembering the times she had sex with Orso, and the more she thought about his hands on her bare skin, the more she wanted to f^ck him so bad.

"You don’t have work?" Rosina asked since Orso was a bartender.

"Ah, no. It’s my day off, but I have work tomorrow," Orso replied before wiping his hand clean as he finished his chores.

"That’s good," Rosina smirked and went toward Orso, to which he instantly took a step back and did his best not to touch Rosina’s body parts.

Rosina went to the newly washed dishes and looked for a specific item.

"You know, I still buy that drink back in the tavern," Rosina stated softly and grabbed something.

"Your High—"

*Clang!*

Orso wasn’t able to continue his words when a pan hit his head so hard that he lost consciousness.

"Ah! That works well," Rosina whispered and breathed heavily. She twirled the pain in her hand and nodded with satisfaction.

"Now, you’re mine," Rosina stated and put the pan on the side. She grabbed Orso’s legs and pulled him to the bedroom.

Rosina struggled for a few minutes but finally managed to put Orso on the bed. She breathed in and out heavily for a few seconds while watching Orso’s unconscious form.

"Ah! You’re making me so h0rny," Rosina whispered before grabbing the ropes she had bought earlier. She tied Orso’s wrists and ankles on each side of the bed and ensured he couldn’t escape.

"Now, you’re mine to feast," Rosina blew a breath that had a tiny drop of magic to make Orso weaker than his usual strength. She smirked as her eyes gazed at the bulk of Orso’s shorts.

Rosina’s body shivered when she tore the shorts away and showed Orso’s flaccid c0ck.

"I miss this," Rosina licked her lips before grabbing Orso’s c0ck and pumping his shaft. She couldn’t help but sucked his c0ck and tasted his flavor again.

Rosina’s eyes rolled back when her tongue danced against Orso’s soft c0ck, and she felt it harden inside her mouth. She grabbed his balls and began massaging the skin, giving the same attention to each ball.

"Ah... My p^ssy dripped for you," Rosina moaned, spit her saliva on Orso’s c0ck and began massaging the shaft as fast as she could, watching how his c0ck came to life after a few seconds of giving pleasure.