Alpha's Bite Between My Legs
Chapter 284: The H0rnier He Gets

Chapter 284: The H0rnier He Gets

Felissa felt her body in extreme heat. Her sweat bathed her entire body and soaked her clothes.

"Ugh," Felissa groaned and wanted to escape the heat. She couldn’t understand why she felt that way, and her focus was relieving her discomfort.

"Alessa, how is she?" a familiar voice was heard. Felissa opened her eyes and saw Rosina’s image, but it was blurry. Next to her was a woman wearing white clothes.

"She’s alright, your Majesty. Her body undergoes heat. It’s normal," Alessa Buratti, the Palace Theta, stated with a sigh of relief.

"That’s great. Then let’s leave her to rest for the day," Rosina stated before walking away, but she knew Felissa was waking up.

Outside the room was Vicenzo leaning against the wall. When Rosina went out, he immediately bowed his head.

"Your Majesty," Vicenzo greeted and kept his head low. He brought Felissa into the medical room of the Palace since it was the closest place to go after she fell unconscious.

"You must be Sir Vicenzo, a knight," Rosina said, offering her hand. Vicenzo took it and kissed her knuckles.

"Yes, Your Majesty," Vicenzo replied and stood up straight. He was a bit nervous since it was his first meeting with the Queen face-to-face. Aside from that, he wondered how Rosina knew his name.

"Hmm, interesting. Do you mind telling me the reason behind this incident?" Rosina asked with a gentle smile. Her eyes glided through Vicenzo’s hair and saw it was the color Felissa mentioned, green.

"Lady Felissa went to the arena. She stayed for a short time before leaving, and I followed behind. I saw her covering her nose and mentioned about a scent," Vicenzo explained, hoping the information would help get to know Felissa’s sickness.

"I see. She must be in shock," Rosina muttered with a giggle. She understood the situation. Although, she wondered why Vicenzo sounded confused about the reason why Felissa felt that way. "What are your thoughts about it?" she asked.

"Huh? I— ugh. I think Lady Felissa is tired and needs complete rest," Vicenzo stated firmly, which received a sigh from Rosina.

"Well, if that’s what you think," Rosina shrugged since she didn’t want to deal with it since it wouldn’t make Felissa grow, but she would help a little.

"What do you mean, Your Majesty?" Vicenzo asked in curiosity.

Rosina looked at Alessa and gestured for her to leave, which the Theta followed. When they were alone, she strode closer to Vicenzo.

"Tomorrow will be the last day of the event, and those who are mates will present to me," Rosina muttered, hinting at Vicenzo. She saw how he flinched upon mentioning the word ’mates’.

"Yes, Your Majesty," Vicenzo replied and nodded, but he didn’t say anything else.

"Hmm, someone seems to fancy Lady Felissa and urges her to become his mate," Rosina continued, crossing her arms. She was observing Vicenzo’s actions and ambience to see whether he was affected.

Vicenzo fisted his hands and put them behind him to hide his reaction from Rosina, but she saw it anyway. He didn’t reply and kept his mouth shut since he didn’t want to appear weak in front of the Queen.

Rosina stopped her urge to roll her eyes. She stepped forward and made Vicenzo look into her eyes by lifting his chin using her index finger.

"Let me ask you something, Sir Vicenzo. What are you going to do?" Rosina asked, and her eyes looked straight into his soul.

The stare was so intense that Vicenzo was the first to avoid her gaze.

"I— "Vicenzo opened his mouth to answer, but no words came out.

Rosina raised an eyebrow and waited for a few seconds but received nothing. She sighed and gave Vicenzo a smile.

"I wish you good luck, Sir Vicenzo," Rosina said, ending their conversation.

"Thank you, Your Majesty," Vicenzo bowed down and watched Rosina walk away while shaking her head. He was able to breathe normally when her figure was gone completely.

"That’s close. I thought she sees through me," Vicenzo muttered and sighed in relief. He fixed her clothes before entering the room where Felissa was located.

Vicenzo walked closer and could see her sweat drifting from her forehead. He immediately took a towel and was about to wipe the sweat away but stopped. His hands trembled at the thought he would touch Felissa’s flesh.

"No, not again," Vicenzo whispered before dropping the towel. He didn’t want to touch Felissa furthermore and feel the spark igniting in his body. It was hard for him to control his wolf, raging to get closer to the she-wolf he yearned to have.

Vicenzo turned his back and closed his eyes, ensuring he wouldn’t be swayed by his emotions since he was given a task. He needed to focus on achieving it, but meeting Felissa made it hard for him.

"I’m sorry, I can’t be the man you need," Vicenzo whispered and was about to leave when he felt someone tag his shirt. He looked back and saw Felissa’s hand holding him.

"Lady Felissa," Vicenzo whispered. He didn’t know what to do if Felissa had heard what he had stated, but she still looked unwell.

Vicenzo grabbed the towel from the floor and used it as a barrier from touching Felissa’s skin. He took her hand and placed it on the side.

"Vicenzo~" Felissa called softly, but her eyes remained closed.

Vicenzo felt his heart melt upon hearing Felissa say his name. It sounded like a soft melody in his ears that softened him, but it was a sign of weakness.

For Vicenzo, having a mate was a massive barrier to completing his mission, and he needed to get away from her for the time being.

But Vicenzo didn’t expect Fabio to announce that Felissa was his mate. He knew it was a lie since Felissa was his true mate. The sparks would burst everywhere in his body whenever he touched or smelled her scent, Vanilla.

"Take a rest," Vicenzo whispered before tucking Felissa with a blanket. He could feel her heat radiating off her skin.

"Ah! It’s hot!" Felissa exclaimed and tried to kick the blanket away from her body, but her strength was insufficient.

"No, don’t do that," Vicenzo replied, pulling the blanket over Felissa, but she kept moving away.

"Ugh!" Felissa groaned and fought back, but it wasn’t forceful. She just wanted to get away from the warmness.

Vicenzo gave up and stepped back, watching Felissa kick away the blanket and reveal a light nightdress, and she wasn’t wearing an undergarment.

"What the—"Vicenzo exclaimed and turned around to prevent seeing Felissa’s body. The thought aroused him since it was difficult for him to control his emotions, especially the mind of his c0ck.

"F^ck!" Vicenzo cursed when he felt his manhood hardened and liked the idea of him seeing Felissa’s body. He planned to leave early before he could not control himself any longer.

Vicenzo could still remember the texture of Felissa’s lips on him when they kissed. He took a few steps when he felt something hug him from behind. He looked down and saw Felissa’s arm wrapped around his waist.

"What the—"Vicenzo exclaimed in surprise. He could feel Felissa’s body heat transferring to him, and the spark travelled on his body like a set of trains.

"It’s hot...." Felissa whispered and put her body weight into Vicenzo. Her unconsciousness was slipping out due to the heat she felt. Her vision was blurry, but she knew who it was due to the smell of Sandalwood. She buried her nose into his back and took a big sniff. "You smell nice," she added.

"That’s enough. You need to rest, and I need to go," Vicenzo stated firmly, raising his voice and hoping it would reach Felissa’s ears, but she barely heard what he said.

Vicenzo took a deep breath to prepare himself. He turned around and grabbed Felissa’s arms, forcing her to remove them from his body.

"Why are you... doing this... to me?" Felissa asked and tried to open her eyes to see Vicenzo, but her eyelids were heavy.

"You should sleep," Vicenzo repeated softly. He was trying not to spook her, knowing he was involved in what had happened.

"Vicen... zo. Please... marry me!" Felissa cried and hugged him, but Vicenzo dodged her actions, but at the same time, she was about to fall flat on the cold, marbled floor.

"Got you!" Vicenzo’s reflex was fast enough to save Felissa from harm, but the ending made both of them lie on the floor. He was at the bottom while Felissa was on top, her head lying on his chest.

"Ah, these sensations," Vicenzo whispered in frustration. He was getting h0rny earlier, and now, the position and skinship made him h0rnier than usual.

"Sir... Vicenzo... Marry me tomorrow... please," Felissa whispered upon lifting her body to look into Vicenzo’s eyes, and that was how he saw her lustful expression directed at him. "Don’t you want me, Vicenzo?" she added before lowering herself.