Alpha's Bite Between My Legs
Chapter 525: The Bite on His Neck

Chapter 525: The Bite on His Neck

The bathroom was filled with the soft, soothing pattern of water cascading from the tub.

Steam rose in curling tendrils, fogging the mirror and wrapping the small space in a comforting cocoon of warmth.

The dim light from a single candle flickered, casting their silhouettes against the tiled walls.

Rosina stepped under the stream, water beading on her skin like liquid diamonds and her hair plastered against her shoulders.

Draco followed, his hands resting gently on Rosina’s waist. Their eyes met, and an unspoken connection ignited between them.

"Come here," Draco whispered, his voice low and husky, barely audible over the steady rhythm of the water.

Rosina turned to face Draco, her hands sliding up his chest, tracing the lines of his muscles as if memorizing every curve. "You brought me here with you. How can I escape?" she whispered seductively.

"You can’t," Draco replied with a chuckle. His fingertips brushed Rosina’s cheek before trailing down her neck. The heat of the water was nothing compared to the fire that sparked wherever their skin met.

"Hmm, how rude," Rosina said playfully, slapping Draco’s chest.

But then, their lips found each other. Tentative at first, but the kiss deepened quickly, growing in intensity.

Draco cradled Rosina’s face in his hands as their breaths mingled, the water cascading over them, a symphony of droplets that matched the rhythm of their hearts.

Rosina’s laughter broke the kiss. "Oh, my love. Still as aggressive as ever," she stated between laughs. Even though they had done the same thing multiple times before, Draco was still addicted to her.

Draco pressed his forehead to Rosina’s, their smiles uncontainable. "I can’t help it. You’re beautiful," he murmured, his voice filled with awe.

"Don’t be so cute, or else I might bite you," Rosina replied, her voice trembling with emotion. Her hand cupped Draco’s cheek, thumb brushing against his stubble.

Draco chuckled softly, his deep, resonant laughter filling the room like a melody. "You’ve always had a way of keeping me on edge," he teased, his lips brushing against Rosina again. "But I think I’ll take my chances with your bite."

Rosina tilted her head, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "Oh, is that so?" she asked, her voice low, almost daring. She leaned closer, her lips barely grazing Draco’s jawline before she playfully nipped at his neck.

Draco inhaled sharply, his hands tightening their hold on her waist as a shiver ran through him. "You’re trouble," he whispered, his lips curving into a grin.

"Maybe." Rosina leaned back just enough to meet his gaze, her expression softening. "But you wouldn’t have it any other way."

"I wouldn’t," Draco admitted, his voice laced with honesty. "Not for anything in this world."

The water continued its steady tempo, the warmth creating an intimate cocoon around them.

Draco’s hands slid up Rosina’s back, his touch gentle yet possessive. He marveled at how perfectly she fit against him.

Rosina rested her head on Draco’s chest, listening to his heart’s strong, stable beat. "Draco," she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper. "Do you think this moment could last forever?"

Rosina couldn’t help but remember all the ongoing problems on her plate. She worried that the peace she had created would be destroyed again.

Draco pressed a kiss to the crown of Rosina’s head, his lips lingering there. "If I have anything to say about it, it will," he replied. "I’ll keep you here, in this moment, for as long as you’ll let me."

Rosina’s arms wrapped around Draco’s neck, pulling him closer. "Forever might not be long enough," she said softly, her words carrying a weight that made Draco’s heart ache with both love and longing.

"That’s true," Draco agreed, chuckling. "But for now, I want you."

Rosina looked up; she knew what Draco meant and felt the same. She sat up and spread her legs between Draco’s waist. "You’re already hard," she muttered, feeling Draco’s c0ck twitching against her skin.

"I tried my best to remain calm, but damn, you’re making me crazy," Draco replied, eyes hazy as he looked at Rosina’s lips.

Rosina leaned in and licked Draco’s lips. "So naughty," she whispered and lifted her hips, positioned it on top of Draco’s c0ck.

"Oh~ my love," Draco gasped, feeling Rosina’s entrance nudging at his c0ck.

Rosina smiled at Draco’s reaction. She slowly lowered herself and felt her hole being stretched. "Ah~" she moaned, tilting her head up in pleasure.

"You’re still too tight..." Draco groaned. He felt his c0ck was squeezed tightly by Rosina’s walls.

It was the first time they had made love again after Rosina gave birth to their son. They hadn’t had sex for months since Draco wanted Rosina to heal entirely and focused her attention on taking care of their pup.

"... I miss this," Draco continued. It was hard to control his urge most of the time, especially when it was a full moon. He used his hand instead to prevent himself from making love to Rosina.

Rosina giggled. "I know. I smelled it," she replied, lifting her hips and slamming it back down.

"Ah! F*ck!" Draco cursed. He felt an immense pleasure surge into his body like an electric shock. "You’re killing me."

"That’s good," Rosina smirked as she started moving. It was slow at first, but it became faster. She tilted Draco’s neck and bit him on the area between his neck and shoulder.

"Rosina! Ah~!" Draco was taken aback. It was painful and pleasurable at the same time.

Blood dripped from Draco’s skin, and Rosina licked it. Draco’s hands gripped Rosina’s waist instinctively, his breathing erratic as he tried to make sense of the sensations coursing through him.

Rosina’s teeth sank deeper again for a moment, just enough to make Draco groan before she pulled back and wiped the corner of her mouth with a wicked grin.

"You taste... divine," Rosina purred, her voice velvety and teasing. Her eyes glimmered with a predatory hunger. "Do you want me to stop?" she whispered, tracing lazy circles over Draco’s chest.

"No, I want you to continue, my love," Draco hissed. He grabbed Rosina’s waist, lifted her, and started moving his hips. Ramming his c0ck inside her p*ssy as deep as he could.