The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Rufus' POV:

Oddly enough, I couldn't make out the she-wolf's face no matter how hard I tried.

She purred in my arms. "You're being so weird today, Rufus. Why are you pulling a long face? Keep that up, and you won't look cute anymore."

One would never use the word "cute" to describe a werewolf.

I opened my mouth to say just that, but found that I couldn't utter a single word.

Then, as if on cue, the she-wolf said, "Say you love me, Rufus." She rubbed against me provocatively, as though she had done it a million times before.

The strangest thing was that I didn't hate it at all.

I felt my lips move and heard myself say that I love her.

The she-wolf hummed happily before kissing the corner of my mouth. "Finally! You've been so grumpy just now and refused to say anything."

Only then did I realize that I could speak freely again. I tried to say something else, but the she-wolf chose that moment to snake her arms around my neck and pull me in for another deep kiss.

I could feel the flames of my desire flare up again. I decided to take over the reins and rolled us over, pinning the she-wolf under me as I continued to ravage her mouth.

scent and the fresh smell of grass washed over me, wiping out

hand around her thigh, trailing it under her skirt and tearing her panties off her. I tossed the fabric aside as I pulled away from

blouse open, sending buttons flying everywhere and exposing her soft, supple breasts. I swooped in and licked one nipple as I fondled the other between my fingers. The she-wolf moaned and arched her back,

nipping before trailing

was already peeking through her folds. I rubbed it in slow circles with my thumb, making the she-wolf cry out. She was almost sobbing

whispered against her lips. "We're outside. You should keep your

still thrummed through her body and

on her fingers

to knead her tender folds. She was already so wet, her juices flowing down her thighs. I easily slid two fingers inside

"Oh..."

felt her convulse around my fingers, and I watched as she squirted her precious essence on my

was so tight, yet she was so wet that my dick

felt myself pulse inside her, and her walls seemed

she instinctively raised her hips to accommodate me.

help myself. She shuddered as my teeth grazed her skin,

finally felt like

waist and pulled halfway out. And then I began to thrust. It didn't take long for me to

movements picked up speedle