Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Chapter 1064 Crazy In The Cave

Crystal’s POV:

After licking, Rufus’ wounds showed signs of faster healing; the lesions stopped bleeding and were eventually closing. I rose to get some water, but Rufus, despite being unconscious, managed to slink his hand to my wrist, pulling me back. He muttered something under his breath, and then reached for the back of my head, yanking me for a kiss on the lips.

I was wide-eyed, stunned by what he did. I wondered what was going on.

Rufus’ kiss was becoming wilder. His kisses were beginning to asphyxiate me, and I was becoming numb. But he was unyielding.

I groaned and tried to push Rufus away, but he was undeniably much stronger than me. He turned over, and now he was on top of me, pressing me on the ground as he intended to continue kissing me. To my horror, I found that his eyes were open, sternly fixed on me.

For a moment, I froze. I fumbled for a way to explain my presence here.

But soon, I calmed down and relieved a sigh.

at his eyes, he seemed to be unfocused, as

me. I totally forgot about how the saliva of a werewolf could prompt their mate’s s*xual desire. It seemed that I had been separated

I couldn’t help worming my arms around Rufus’ waist. Since I couldn’t escape just yet, I might

off a piece of fabric from my coat and bound Rufus’ eyes with it, and then hugged him

he s*tripped off his clothes and held me tightly, as if hoping that embedding me into his

my legs against his b*ody. He moaned, and I felt his hot breath

for air, Rufus stroked my legs and traced his fingers all the way up until it reached the vertex between my legs. He hooked my underwear with his

unconsciously squeezed my legs together

the disparity in our strengths, he didn’t break a sweat in shoving my hand away. Persistent, his slender fingers skillfully slid into my opening. While

arching and aching to feel the warmth from his manhood. Delicate gasps came flowing out of my mouth. Rufus’ fingers were like pistons in my honeypot against the lube my canal had produced.

charge of my spinning mind. I turned us over, and it was now my turn pinning him on the ground.

against his monstrosity, I felt myself cum. As I teased myself, I realized something. Never before had I felt

his glandes. Shifting my buttocks, I let myself get into a comfortable

It had been so long since I had last done this, so I found the first invasion uncomfortable. Although my cunt was dripping w*et from my

waist. He seemed to think that I was unnecessarily taking my time. Impatient, he pushed himself up, fully injecting his prick inside me, all the