Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

(Crystal’s POV)

Rufus k*issed me so passionately that I couldn’t resist him.

I grabbed his collar tightly with both h*ands. My heart was banging against my chest so wildly that I felt like I was about to have a heart attack. Love, affection, and desire surged through my body, rendering me unable to think straight.

At this moment, all I could do was hold the man in front of me tightly, as though he was my lifesaver in the middle of the ocean.

I knew this was wrong. I shouldn’t have indulged myself in this feeling, but his k*iss was so irresistible that I couldn’t help but compromise.

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Rufus pressed me onto the bed and k*issed me, making his way down my neck to my shoulders, leaving a trail of hickeys.

All this pent-up desire came gushing out.

Rufus and I couldn’t help but hug and k*iss each other almost desperately.

When he was about to take off my pajama pants, he suddenly stopped and looked up at me, his eyes burning with lust. “Can I?”

I wrapped my arms around his neck, bit his l*ips, and asked hoarsely, “When did you become so indecisive?”

Now that he had my consent, Rufus practically ripped my clothes off.

Then he k*issed my b*reasts and sucked my n*ipples.

I was drowning in waves of electric pleasure and couldn’t help but m*oan softly. “Ah… Hmm…”

With one n*ipple in his mouth, he fondled the other n*ipple with his h*and. His other h*and reached down to my p*uss*y, stroking my wet clit gently.

Without warning, he thrust his f*ingers inside me, causing me to gasp. While his f*ingers slipped in and out of me, his thumb drew circles over my clit, slowly picking up in speed.

“Rufus…”

and his tongue on my n*ipple, I couldn’t help but roll my eyes with pleasure.

want more. “Rufus… I need you inside

he cracked a

and abs. Even though I had seen Rufus naked countless times in the past,

he quickly unbuckled his belt, unzipped his pants, and took off

of me. I spread my l*egs

pillow. Then he grabbed his p*enis and started rubbing it against my wet p*uss*y. Just

so wet from the foreplay that it didn’t take him much effort to slip

kept gliding in and out

head and I

sound of skin slapping skin echoed

“Harder, Rufus… Harder…”

my l*egs around his waist and

b*reasts jiggled every time he

his head and started sucking one of my n*ipples while simultaneously

feels so

you’re so wet…” Rufus grunted hoarsely, and lifted my l*egs

“Oh, Rufus… No…”

f*uc*king me harder and harder. Rufus’ forehead

up and gritted

around his strong

v*agina. At that moment, I was too busy drowning in a wave of pleasure that I didn’t

while, he groaned

Rufus’ c*ock

my head up and looked

pitifully and pointed at his