The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

I lay beside Rufus and massaged my hips. My body had turned sore, and I was utterly exhausted. Now, I understood why he said I would pay for it.

Rufus and I made love all night. Each time seemed to get better. It looked like I had awoken a violent beast. We had sex until I passed out. However, he didn't seem to get tired at all. "What are you thinking about?" Rufus put his hand around my waist and slung his leg on my thighs, grinning happily.

"Nothing. It just seems surreal." I looked up at him and stroked his nose. "It feels like a dream."

Rufus grabbed my hand and kissed it. "Don't be silly. It's not a dream." He chuckled. "Sylvia, thank you."

"For what?" I looked at him and smiled. This was the happiest day of my life. My heart, which had been wandering for a long time, finally found a way back home.

"Thank you for accepting my love despite everything," Rufus replied earnestly.

we had already done the most intimate thing, I was still shy to hear such sweet words. I blushed and kissed his cheek in response, and then covered my head with the quilt. Rufus immediately got under

away. I was afraid that Rufus would lose control if we kissed again. If we had sex

the quilt and threw it aside before leaning on top of me, his naked body pressing against every inch of

to his kiss. Just then, I felt something hard poke against my hip. I gulped as I realized he was

this time," Rufus whispered, gently biting my earlobe. Then, his hand trailed southward, and he inserted one finger into my pussy. I moaned with pleasure. Just as things were about to get out of control, I accidentally caught a glimpse of the clock on the wall and suddenly remembered that I

and sat up. "Morning exercise! I have

is also a good form of exercise," Rufus grunted. He frowned and reached out

"No, I'll be punished

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immediately grabbed his shirt and threw it away. "No, no, no. It's just a short distance. I can go by myself! Rest well.

school in person, anyone with a discerning eye could tell what was going on between

session was over. My stomach clenched with anxiety. If I skipped morning exercise for no reason, most of my credits would

thinking, someone patted my shoulder. I