Rebirth Of The Heiress And The Tycoon's Lover (Alina) novel Chapter 199

Chapter 199

AUTHOR’S POV.

Lucian woke to a warm, insistent pressure in between his legs and a soft wet sound that tugged at the last thread of sleep.

For a breathless second he only registered the sensation, then he realized that Alina was the reason he was feeling so good. She was working to make him forget the world, the slurping sound pushing him closer to the edge.

“Fuck Doll.” He gripped the sheets, a low sound escaping him as he finally came deep into her throat.

After licking him clean, she drew back, damp hair clinging to her temples and a small, triumphant smile on her lips.

Alina crawled up to curl against his chest. She laid her head on him, eyes bright, staring at him through her lashes.

“Happy birthday baby.” She whispered, voice half laugh, half tender.

He let out a startled laugh, the sound rough with pleasure. “This is a happy birthday alright.” He said in a thick voice before framing her face in his hands and kissing her.

It was a deep, claiming kind of kiss but before it could lead to something more, Alina pulled away with a teasing, breathy groan that made him grin.

“You’re not off the hook yet,” she murmured. “I have so much planned for you today. But first, your royal bath awaits you, your majesty.”

“Lead the way.” Lucian smirked.

They both walked into the bathroom that had been transformed into a small island of candlelight and petals.

The tub had been drawn long and steaming, rose petals floating like confetti on the surface. Candles cast a honeyed glow that softened Lucian’s features into something almost vulnerable.

He stopped in the doorway, stunned. “When did you do this?”

Alina motioned with a playful lift of her chin. “Earlier. For you. You deserve to be spoiled.” Her voice hummed with quiet certainty,

His heart fluttered. He had never had anyone take care of him like this before, he was always the one taking care of others and this was the first time someone was actually taking care of him this way.

“Thank you.” His voice was filled with gratitude as he stared down at her.

“You are welcome baby. Now why don’t you get into the bath while it’s still hot?” She pushed him further into

the bathroom.

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He shrugged off his robe and boxer briefs and stepped forward, the room filling with steam and the scent of

roses.

“What about you?” he asked, watching her. “Are you joining me?”

“No,” she said, shaking her head with a small smile. “Today is all about you.” She winked then picked up a soft sponge, dipped it into the water, and came close.

Her hands were gentle as she began to wash him, the motions slow and reverent. Lucian closed his eyes, a low, involuntary sound escaping him as tension drained from his shoulders under her touch.

“That feels-” he started, voice low.

“Good?” she supplied, a teasing note undercutting the care in her fingers. “I thought you’d like that.”

He opened his eyes to look at her, admiration and want mingling in the dark. “You have no idea.”

“I think I do,” She giggled “You have been so stressed with work lately.”

Alina’s hands moved with practiced grace, tracing warm paths along his shoulders and back. The soap left soft trails across his skin and the steam wrapped them both in privacy.

Every sweep of her palm grounded him, and he found himself leaning into it, breath coming easier as the world narrowed to the press of her palms and the faint scent of roses.

It wasn’t long before his restraint frayed. Lucian reached for her, fingers tangling in her hair, tugging her down until she sat in the rim of the tub.

The next kiss was urgent, hungry, a crash of need and tenderness. She let her own robe slip from her shoulders as he pulled her in, the water splashing as they shifted closer, the candles making halos around them.

They moved together in the large tub, surrounded by steam, petals and candles as their laughs, small talks and kisses filled the air.

At one point Lucian paused, forehead pressed against hers, voice raw with appreciation. ” I can’t believe you did this all for me.”

Alina smiled, breathless. “Best believe it baby,” She winked at him. “Happy birthday, Lucian.” She brushed a wet curl from his brow, and for a long, perfect moment they simply held each other, the rest of the day still waiting outside the door.

Alina had spent the last week weaving an itinerary that was part indulgence, part decoy, everything designed to keep Lucian off–balance and blissfully unaware while the ballroom in the west wing turned from forgotten to magnificent.

They started late because their bath had led to something else, the morning sun soft on the city. Over coffee at a quiet bakery, Alina smiled across the table and announced the day.

“I booked us a private gallery viewing this morning,” she said, stirring her espresso. “Then there’s a little hands–on pottery class. I thought we could make something ridiculous for the house. Then there is lunch on

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the rooftop garden after that. Sounds good?”

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