The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Rufus' POV:

I was slightly taken aback. This was the first time Sylvia ever took the initiative to make love, but I could see the passion burning in her eyes. The look on her face made me tremble with excitement.

Sylvia didn't wait for an answer and got to taking off my clothes already. When she arrived at my belt, she couldn't find the hidden buckle, which made her frustrated.

I held her hands so that she could pause.

"Sylvia, look at me. Do you really want to do this?" I stared into her eyes and tried to search for the truth.

We looked at each other quietly for a few seconds. Without giving an answer, she leaned over and kissed my lips, her breath still fragrant with the matcha cake she just ate. "I'm serious, Rufus. I want to make love now. I want you inside of me."

I held the small of her back and lightly pressed her onto my chest.

Sylvia followed and leaned in closer, pecking me on the lips again.

Her kiss was intoxicating and irresistible, just like herself.

Very soon, my lower body reacted and the desire in me was aroused. I tried to hold back my breath and held Sylvia closer to my body. I would have wanted to integrate her into my body if it were possible. I never wanted to separate from her.

"Sylvia, listen. I don't want to take advantage of you in this moment." My words meant one thing but my actions meant another. I found my hands unconsciously slipping under her clothes, brushing past her slender waist, and moving up to her plump breasts.

to take advantage of

nose. She said it in such a natural and direct

her words, the cage that restrained my desire had been broken. I turned us over and now pressed my body on top of hers. Perhaps it was good for her to vent

retreat either. I kissed her roughly and passionately, occasionally brushing her lips with my

back and let

belt buckle,

with excitement and blushed. With my guidance, she was finally able to unbuckle

her clothes off and picked her up

wrapped her legs around my waist and weakly placed

my lower body forward so that my penis rubbed against her wet

and twisted her waist in response, hoping to rub on my

on her collarbone and moved downward until her dark red nipple found its way into

burned fiercely, and I felt my strength about to spiral out of

her lips in pleasure and

sensation on my scalp only turned me on

used one hand to sweep everything

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When I felt that it was wet enough, I held my penis and brushed its tip against the entrance. Whenever my penis was about to slip inside, I would move away to tease her. As I let my penis get wet,

me, Rufus." Sylvia whimpered and