Alpha's Bite Between My Legs
Chapter 43: The Stench

Chapter 43: The Stench

"Then how about becoming my father?" Rosina smirked and raised her head for Martino to look at her plump lips.

"If I become your daddy, you must follow every word I’ll say," Martino whispered and thrust his hips toward Rosina’s back for her to feel his bulge. A hint that he wanted to do something naughty with her.

"Sure, daddy," Rosina licked her lips and stood up.

Martino smirked and guided Rosina out of the pub and into a small motel, but Rosina stopped him.

"I don’t want other people to hear about you lecturing a little girl in bed," Rosina whispered and pulled Martino with her.

Martino let himself be taken because of his extreme lust that clouded his judgment, and he didn’t see Rosina as someone threatening but rather a naive girl to manipulate.

Rosina led Martino out of town and into the forest surrounding the pack. A thick scent of lust filled the air as moans and grunts echoed from the lovers nearby, who also wanted to do it in the open space.

"Seems like we are not the first one here," Rosina muttered, grasped Martino’s hand, and put it on her chest.

"Indeed, but it doesn’t matter," Martino whispered, pulled Rosina closer to his body, and smelled her scent. "Little girl, your clothes might get dirty from the mud. Do you want daddy to undress them for you?"

"If daddy wants to," Rosina muttered, high-pitched her voice to match a little girl’s tone. That sound made Martino shiver with delight as his hands traced Rosina’s figure.

"You are like a porcelain doll, Mita," Martino whispered and started pulling Rosina’s outer pieces of fabric, and she was left with an undergarment that covered her important, delicious parts.

"Will daddy play with this doll?" Rosina stated and shyly put her hand over her mouth to act innocent.

"Of course, I can play with my little girl for the whole day," Martino stated and started licking her shoulders and pushing her against the tree for support.

"You will be the best girl I’ve ever tasted," Martino commented, expecting Rosina to feel butterflies in her stomach due to his foul compliment.

When Rosina didn’t reply, he lifted his head and saw Rosina’s eyes widen with a creepy smile on her face. "Do you think you have the right to compare me to those b*tches of yours?"

"Huh, aren’t you bi— "

Martino couldn’t continue his words when Rosina pushed him to the ground and went on top of him, sitting where his crotch was.

"This little girl felt betrayed. Her daddy was having an affair with other girls," Rosina whispered and took hold of Martino’s hand, placing them where her heart was located, but her heartbeat seemed slower than usual.

But Martino pays no mind to those things as his focus was Rosina’s soft breasts under his skin. He grasped them aggressively and kept squeezing.

"So perky! This is the best breasts I’ve ever touched!" Martino whispered loudly with a wide lusty grin on his lips.

Rosina smirked and let him have fun on her breast. She started grinding her sweet core on his bulge for a few seconds before her body started heating up.

Martino couldn’t take it anymore and pulled down Rosina’s undergarment to see her nippl3s. His c0ck even grew bigger at the sight of her hard pinkish nipples. He tried to lift himself to suck on those, but Rosina stopped him.

"Stay like a good daddy," Rosina whispered and lifted her waist before pulling down Martino’s pants and underwear.

Rosina prevented herself from cringing when she saw the thick black hair on his cr0tch, but most of all, his c0ck wasn’t that big enough to satisfy her physical needs.

’Pity,’ Rosina thought and sighed. The lust that started to build up goes down the drain since, aside from the sight, the smell was enough for her to run miles away.

"Do you like what you see, little girl? You can touch and play with it like a doll," Martino whispered and laid back on the grass with his eyes closed. He waited for Rosina to start pleasuring his c0ck, but felt nothing in the past few minutes.

"Why are you not touching me like good little b*tch!?" Martino got angry and opened his eyes to see what Rosina had been doing this whole time, but in one blink, he lost consciousness.

"That felt good," Rosina sighed in contentment while shaking her hands that knocked off Martino. She was debating whether or not to give Martino pleasure, but the more she stared at his c0ck, the more disgusted she felt.

Rosina couldn’t take the sight of Martino’s c0ck when she closed his pants. She stood there for a couple of minutes while debating in her head whether to take Martino’s life or not. She had always liked to kill men while having pleasure with them.

"What should I do with you?" Rosina muttered and ended up deciding that all her efforts were wasted. Her left eye glowed brightly and erased Martino’s memories about their meeting and left him in the woods, but before that. Rosina took out the knife she had always carried and cut the head of Martino’s c0ck.

"Now, no one will see that ugly, small d1ck of yours," Rosina whispered and left. She felt disappointed that her choice of man didn’t satisfy her emotional need to kill.

"I’ll be sure to find a good one next time," Rosina muttered before she put on her cloak and traveled back to the palace grounds since it was getting closer to sunrise.

Rosina crawled into the hole and used her powers to make the guards unconscious before she dashed back into her room and changed into her sleeping attire.

"That felt great," Rosina muttered when her body hit the mattress, and the darkness started to consume her, but a stench struck her nose. The smell was similar to Martino’s crotch scent.

"Oh, my goddess!" Rosina sat up and lifted her dress. The stench was coming from her flower that sat on Martino’s bulge.