The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

I had never had sex so wild before.

Rufus had tied my hands together with his belt. My chest felt so limp and numb that it almost couldn't catch my breath.

Rufus was busy licking the cream off of my breasts. He was the one who put the cream on my body just now.

He then said that he wanted to eat up every bit of me.

I did not expect Rufus, who was usually a calm and restrained man, to be this crazy in bed. All of these must have come from his own instincts.

"Rufus..." I helplessly wrapped my weak legs around his waist.

The feeling in my vagina reminded me that Rufus was still inside of me.

I couldn't count any more how many times we had sex, but there were marks of our love in every corner of the study.

"Rufus, are you done?" I called his name to get his attention.

Rufus finished licking up all the cream and arrived at my nipple, pulling it before finally taking it out of his mouth.

red and swollen, filled with marks of his

picked me up and

he was underneath me. He raised his lower body and thrust

bit, which told me that he must have released a lot of sperm. He held onto my waist and thrust dozens of times. Then, he patted my ass and said, "Your

and looked at him coyly, slowly bouncing up and down on my

of his long and hard penis, its tip reaching the deepest parts of

found very sexy. I leaned down and kissed on his neck. When I did that, I felt him grow even

couldn't take the slow movement anymore. He turned us back over onto our first position and

each time. My toes curled and I could feel myself coming to a breaking point. I begged him for mercy and asked him to

did was to gently kiss the tears from my eyes. He continued to slide in and out of

all I could do was moan loudly. At this point, I was already dazed. My body and mind were now under Rufus' control and

so intense that it knocked me out. I had a vague memory of Rufus carrying me into the bathroom for

so exhausted that I couldn't even lift a finger, but Rufus was kind enough to clean me

the bed. Rufus was hugging me from behind and kissed

me an inexplicable sense of security, which lulled me to

saw a familiar figure

in her arms, I began to recognize her even more. She began to sing a lullaby like she did when I was a

closely at my mother,