The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Rufus' POV:

All of a sudden, Sylvia pulled me up domineeringly. I looked at her in astonishment. "What's the matter?"

She looked unhappy again. Did I say something wrong?

But before I could figure it out, Sylvia had pulled me into the bathroom.

Despite the awkward situation, even I had to admit that Geoffrey was good at setting the mood. Even the bathroom looked romantic and fancy.

Under the warm, dim lighting, I saw that the bathtub was covered with a layer of rose petals. Condoms of various flavors were placed in a conspicuous location. Obviously, these had been prepared beforehand.

I stood in front of the bathtub, bewildered, when Sylvia suddenly pushed me in. I fell into the bathtub with a splash and was instantly immersed in the strong scent of rose petals.

Without saying a word, Sylvia turned on the shower head and sprayed water on me. I didn't resist but looked at her curiously. "What's going on?"

her expression. Soon, my clothes were drenched and clung to my body, outlining my figure. I stretched out

like it when you have the scent of another woman on your body. So, you'd better not come out until you're one hundred percent clean." Sylvia looked at me

so possessive. I reached out to take the shower head from Sylvia's hand. I was going to say I could take a bath by myself, but she refused to give

every

was stunned. Then, I felt a

said in a hoarse voice, "Then we have to take off

a small smile played at the edges of Sylvia's lips

off her clothes slowly. Her slender fingers started unbuttoning her

which outlined her perfect figure. Very soon, she shrugged off her shirt, revealing her

at her intently and felt like time itself had slowed

stepped into the bathtub and straddled on my waist. Her half-opened jeans

and whispered in my ear, "Let me help you

to take my clothes off in a painfully

completely uneven, and the desire buried deep in