The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Rufus' POV:

Liquid streamed out from the point our bodies met, trickling down the tops of the she-wolf's thighs before finally ending up in the grass.

I grabbed her ankles and steadied her. I inhaled deeply, suppressing my impulse to shoot my load.

I knew I was dreaming, but I couldn't stop indulging myself in it. It was just insane.

"Rufus, focus." The she-wolf held my face and kissed me deeply, pulling me back into the abyss of lust.

I flipped her over and entered her wet pussy again this time from behind.

I instinctively kissed her along her spine, my hand gripping her slim waist, and my other hand covered her swaying breast.

"Oh... Oh... God... Slow down..." the she-wolf shouted hoarsely, her voice getting louder with each word.

I plunged my cock into her deepest part, and then quickly pulled out. Then, I repeatedly stroked her clitoris. Her pussy tightened with arousal and clamped around my dick.

deep

she-wolf also reached

on. Unable to restrain my emotions anymore, I shouted at the she-wolf lying under me, "Who

lose my mind every time! Every single time! But I didn't

sat up and asked in an innocent voice, "Rufus, what's wrong? Why are

felt a mix of embarrassment and annoyance. "I've asked you the question first. Just answer me

session, but I would never admit the truth to her. My intuition warned me that

Although I was helpless, her

spoke again and reminded me not to continue staying stuck in this dream, or else I would be

wrists

you cast on me? You

you. All

loud, feeling a little mortified. "Shameful like this one. The most powerful doctor

is not a dream.