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…”

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

want more. “Rufus… I need

this, he cracked

unbutton his shirt, exposing his well-defined chest muscles and abs. Even though I had seen Rufus naked countless times in the past, he still took my breath

next second, he quickly unbuckled his belt, unzipped his pants, and took

erect c*ock bobbed in front of me. I spread my l*egs wide, ready to receive

it against my wet p*uss*y. Just when I thought I couldn’t stand it anymore, he finally thrust his long, thick

foreplay that it didn’t take

kept gliding in and out

of my head

picked up the pace. Soon, the sound of

“Harder, Rufus… Harder…”

thrusting harder. I wrapped my l*egs around his waist and arched my back, letting his c*ock go

jiggled every time he slammed

he lowered his head and started sucking one of my n*ipples

feels so

wet…” Rufus grunted hoarsely, and lifted my

“Oh, Rufus… No…”

and harder. Rufus’ forehead and chest

and gritted

around his strong waist and climaxed

c*ock rampaged through my v*agina. At that moment, I was too busy drowning in a wave of pleasure that I didn’t notice that he had stopped

a while, he groaned

over, but Rufus’

my head up and looked

pitifully and pointed at his hard d*ic*k.