The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Crystal's POV:

After licking, Rufus' wounds showed signs of faster healing; the lesions stopped bleeding and were eventually closing. I rose to get some water, but Rufus, despite being unconscious, managed to slink his hand to my wrist, pulling me back. He muttered something under his breath, and then reached for the back of my head, yanking me for a kiss on the lips.

I was wide-eyed, stunned by what he did. I wondered what was going on.

Rufus' kiss was becoming wilder. His kisses were beginning to asphyxiate me, and I was becoming numb. But he was unyielding.

I groaned and tried to push Rufus away, but he was undeniably much stronger than me. He turned over, and now he was on top of me, pressing me on the ground as he intended to continue kissing me. To my horror, I found that his eyes were open, sternly fixed on me.

For a moment, I froze. I fumbled for a way to explain my presence here.

But soon, I calmed down and relieved a sigh.

That was because when I looked closely at his eyes, he seemed to be unfocused, as if he was still in a state of unconsciousness.

on me. I totally forgot about how the saliva of a werewolf could prompt their mate's sexual desire. It seemed that I had been separated from Rufus for too long that it

Since I couldn't escape just yet, I

from my coat and bound Rufus' eyes

he was in. Eventually, he stripped off his clothes and held me tightly, as if hoping that embedding me into his body and us merging into one

his body. He moaned, and I felt his hot breath

all the way up until it reached the vertex between my legs. He hooked my underwear with his expert

unconsciously squeezed my legs together as I grabbed Rufus'

my hand away. Persistent, his slender fingers

my body reacted, arching and aching to feel the warmth from his manhood. Delicate gasps came flowing out of my mouth. Rufus' fingers were like pistons in my honeypot against the lube my canal had produced.

me to recover my strength. I took a deep breath as courage took charge of my spinning mind. I turned us over, and it was now my turn pinning him on the ground. I crashed my lips against his, kissing him fervently. I positioned myself, leveling

teased myself, I realized something. Never before had I felt

buttocks, I let myself get into a comfortable position as my twat slowly gobbled up Rufus' shaft. Sᴇaʀᴄh

my eyes get lost at the back of my head. That contact alone sent me for a trip to a sinfully heavenly paradise. It had been so long since I had last done this, so I found the first invasion uncomfortable. Although my cunt was dripping wet from my previous release, it did little

entrance of my cervix. "It's so big..." I threw my head back and moaned. The feeling of being filled made my scalp tingle. My clit throbbed as I felt his thickness pulsate within me. I didn't dare to move, but the feeling of swelling