Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

(Crystal’s POV)

I indulged myself in the heat of the moment.

I asked Rufus to call me by my real name over and over again, and to hear him call me Sylvia kept turning me on.

My emotions were out of control. I couldn’t tell whether the tears in my eyes were tears of joy or a by-product of the orgasm.

“Ah… I can’t! I—I’m c*umming!”

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The next second, my v*agina started to convulse, squeezing the big d*ic*k inside it tightly. With a loud m*oan, I climaxed.

Still, Rufus was nowhere near done. He put my l*eg on the crook of his arm and thrust his d*ic*k deep into my p*uss*y with all his strength.

I nearly yelped from shock.

But he still kept going. Whenever his p*enis slammed into the deepest part of my v*agina, my voice would tremble. “Oh… Ah.”

“Honey, what do you think of this position? Do you like it?”

“It’s too deep… Ah…!”

Let’s try

p*uss*y. Then he turned me over and

ready to receive him. In this position, I could feel something wet trickling down from my p*uss*y. Biting my l*ip, I looked over my shoulder at him longingly, inviting him to

slipped his thick c*ock into my p*uss*y again. I m*oaned loudly. Feeling his d*ic*k inside me

and started thrusting in and out

skin slapping

m*oaned softly. I couldn’t think straight. I was simply too immersed in the pleasurable feeling of being f*uc*ked

h*and and yanked it, forcing me to raise my head. My b*reasts jiggled as he slammed

F*uc*k, Rufus…Itfeels

“You’re so tight, babe…”

“Hmm… Rufus… Faster…”

hair and firmly planted his h*ands on my waist to speed

p*uss*y squirted onto the bed sheet. Still, Rufus refused

my God…

hearing this, Rufus stopped and

stop.

chuckled, lowered his head and k*issed me on the back. Then he continued to f*uc*k me, only

walls of my p*uss*y enveloping

the time he finally stopped moving, I was out of breath. I needed to take a few deep breaths

out his thick d*ic*k, his semen dripping out of my v*agina. Satisfied, he slapped