Alpha's Bite Between My Legs
Chapter 81: The Mystery Behind the Gift

Chapter 81: The Mystery Behind the Gift

"Ah! Ah! W-wait!" Rosina moaned loudly while she held Orso’s hand on her neck. He was choking her, but enough to make her breathe a little.

Oso proceeded to increase his speed. The sound of their skin smacking together was getting louder with each passing minute. He was grunting from the friction of Rosina’s wall tightening around his c0ck.

"Do you like it, Lady?" Orso stated and continued f*cking her senselessly. He liked to be dominant and make Rosina feel helpless from his grasp.

"Ye-yes," Rosina choked from her saliva as she tried to breathe in deeper. Her mind was on cloud nine from the pleasure of her neck and p^ssy hole.

The lack of air was making Rosina’s head lighten, and because of that, her instinct kicked in. Her body signaled to her brain that Orso was a predator and he was trying to kill her.

Rosina’s left eye glowed, and she looked up at Orso, who had his eyes closed from pleasure. She grabbed his arms tightly before pulling him aggressively closer to her.

Orso was surprised at the sudden action that his body wasn’t able to prepare for Rosina’s move. He was still shocked when Rosina sat above him without removing his c0ck inside her hole.

"You like that?" Rosina stated with a maniac grin and started moving her hips. "Tell me! You like that?" she screamed and tightened her hold on Orso’s neck, preventing air from entering.

"Ye-yes," Orso stuttered and tried his best to untangle Rosina’s hand, but his strength was not enough for him to match hers.

"Ha ha!" Rosina laughed with her eyes twirling around in pleasure. Her hips started to move aggressively while Orso was getting closer to his deathbed.

"La-lady..." Orso muttered as his eyes rolled upward from lack of oxygen.

"I-I’m c^mming!" Rosina exclaimed while moaning loudly as she was reaching her climax. Her whole body shook with delight and squirted in Orso’s stomach. At the same time, Orso lost consciousness.

"You’re so delicious," Rosina sighed deeply with a victorious grin. She lifted herself and let her juices scatter on Orso’s crotch. "You didn’t c^m."

Rosina noticed that Orso wasn’t responding to her. His chest was flat and unmoving. That was when she realized what she had done.

"Are you dead?" Rosina muttered and tapped Orso’s cheeks, but he didn’t respond, making Rosina laugh with amusement. "Don’t you dare die when I’m having too much fun! You are my gift! Act like one!"

Rosina’s left eye glowed as she punched Orso’s chest, where his heart was located. That action made him breathe again.

"Wh-what’s happening?" Orso was confused since the last thing he remembered was seeing Rosina’s enjoying herself on top of him, but at that moment. He only saw one thing— a p^ssy.

Rosina’s placed her hips on Orso’s head and sat on his face. She started rubbing her p^ssy in his nose while grabbing his c0ck. Her hand wrapped around his thickness and began pumping it faster before licking the tip.

"Oh goddess," Orso sighed with pleasure and started licking Rosina’s p^ssy as soon as he came back to life. His mind was still fuzzy, but all he knew was the pleasure he felt and what his body wanted.

"I want to c^m," Orso whispered between licking Rosina’s hole.

Rosina glanced back at him but didn’t reply. She kept licking his tip until she felt him twitch between her touch. "You’re a lewd one, aren’t you?"

Rosina smirked and put her mouth into Orso’s c0ck, taking him whole until the tip touched the back of her throat. She stayed in that position for a few seconds before she started pumping her head.

"Oh~" Orso groaned and nearly died again from the pleasure he felt. The feeling of Rosina’s tongue encircling his c0ck was driving him crazy but was hurting his pride as a man.

Orso thought Rosina was giving him more pleasure than he was giving her. He didn’t want to lose at the indirect competition between those who make the most pleasure.

Orso inserted two fingers into her hole and started pumping them while he licked and sucked her clit. Both of them were trying their best to give the other the best pleasure.

Rosina’s legs began to shiver when Orso hit the spot, making her body spark. In revenge, she sucked Orso’s c0ck aggressively and started pulling them.

"You’re very naughty," Rosina muttered and f@pped Orso’s c0ck. She could feel the blood pulsing in his c0ck. She was about to lick the tip when Orso c^m without notice.

"Ah!" Orso’s body twitched as Rosina watched his seeds spat everywhere like a fountain.

"You came so much," Rosina muttered with a giggle. She was amused at how much amount of c^m came out of his body. "Now, it’s my turn."

Rosina took a cloth nearby and wiped the c^m from Orso’s body before settling herself at his tip. She spread her p^ssy hole and was about to insert his c0ck when Orso grabbed Rosina’s body and threw her on all fours.

"It’s my turn to make you scream, Lady," Orso stated harshly before plunging his c0ck harder at each thrust. He pushed Rosina’s back into the bed, making her @ss up in the air.

"Oh, goddess~" Rosina moaned when she felt Orso’s c0ck in her stomach. She felt each stroke he does and how he hit the deepest part of her core.

"You like that? Huh?" Orso whispered and held her hips. He started pumping faster and gave momentum to their bodies to sync.

"Ohhhh!" Rosina screamed with delight. Her breast was moving so aggressively that they began to hurt.

Orso moved his hand into her clit and started pinching them, which made Rosina’s knee lose strength, and she lay flat on the bed, but that didn’t stop Orso. He continued plunging deep inside her hole, making sure that he left no space available.

"I will wreck your p^ssy, Lady," Orso whispered before biting Rosina’s earlobe.

For the whole night, Rosina and Orso f^cked like rabbits without pause. Their sweat and juices mixed together created a thick scent of lust and arousal.

The moon died down and was replaced by the morning sun.

Rosina stood up from the bed. She could feel the soreness of her core from f^cking nonstop until they were both dog-tired. She went to the bathroom and took a shower without sparing Orso a single glance.

The warm water refreshed her sticky body and relaxed her tensed muscles. She dressed herself in the clothes she found on the table that was neatly tucked in.

After Rosina was done, she looked at Orso’s sleeping form. She could see the morning wood between Orso’s legs, but she was done with him.

Rosina went out of the cabin and saw the carriage parked ahead. The coachman was waiting for her arrival. She walked toward him as he bowed down.

"I’m here to fetch you, Lady Rosina," the coachman stated and opened the door for her without question.

Rosina sat inside comfortably and didn’t spare any glance toward the cabin. She had tasted Orso twice, which made her lose interest in him. Although she wanted to s^ck his life earlier when she woke up but stopped himself since it was Draco’s gift.

The coachman arrived at the residence, it was still early, and a few servants were lurking around with sleepy eyes.

"Thank you," Rosina stated and smiled at the coachman. He did the same before bowing and leaving the residence.

Rosina entered the door and saw not a single spot of dirt from the party yesterday. Several servants greeted her as she went toward her room. She wanted a complete rest to help her wolf heal the soreness of her p^ssy.

"Ah, finally," Rosina whispered softly and hugged her soft pillow. She was on the verge of sleeping when she heard her door opening.

"You’re back," Draco stated with a smirk on his face. He was half naked, only wearing black pants. His chiseled and prominent muscles were oozing with muscular scents.

"Did I wake you?" Rosin whispered. She wanted to focus on him, but her body was slowly shutting down.

Draco didn’t answer, but a playful smirk played on his lips. "How was your night?"

"Hmm, good. Thank you for your gift," Rosina whispered and closed her eyes since she couldn’t hold her eyelids upward.

"You’re welcome. As long as you’re happy," Draco stated and watched Rosina fall asleep comfortably in her bed. His playful smile vanished and was replaced with a grim expression.

Draco stepped closer and grabbed a few strands of Rosina’s hair, inhaling the scent. He grimaced when he smelled a bit of Orso’s scent lingering in his body. Before leaving her room, he caressed Rosina’s head and ensured he wouldn’t wake her up.

There was one thing Rosina missed about Draco’s gift. From all the men in the Sabrecrown pack, why would Orso, a man she had slept with before, become her wedding gift?