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.

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 the quilt and grinned.

him away. I was afraid that Rufus would lose control if

He pulled the quilt and threw it aside before leaning on top of me, his naked

could react he pressed his lips against mine. I wrapped my arms around his neck, responding to his kiss. Just then, I felt something hard poke against my hip. I gulped as I realized he was hard again. Frightened, I pushed him away. "Rufus,

will be gentle 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

pushed Rufus away and sat up. "Morning exercise! I

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

I'll be punished if I missed it. I don't want to

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

busy thinking, someone patted my shoulder. I turned