Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight Chapter 1117

Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Chapter 1117 s*e*x On The Lawn

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.

Her unique scent and the fresh smell of gra*s*s washed over me, wiping out the restlessness I had been feeling. I wrapped my 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 her mouth. I ripped her blouse open, sending buttons flying everywhere and exposing her soft, supple b*reas*ts. I swooped in and licked one nipple as I fondled the other between my fingers.

The she-wolf moaned and arched her back, fanning my lust.

I alternated between her b*reas*ts, s*uc*king and nipping before trailing my tongue down to her most sensitive spot.

Her c*li*toris 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 at this point.

“Shush!”

I whispered against her lips.

“We’re outside. You should keep your voice down.”

She immediately covered her mouth to stifle her groans of pleasure, but the sound still thrummed through her body and vibrated in what little space we had between us.

I pressed a kiss on her fingers and continued to knead her tender folds.

She was already so wet, her juices flowing down her thighs. I easily slid two fingers inside her slit.

“Oh…”

“Oh…”

The she-wolf trembled at my sudden intrusion.

With a few pumps, I felt her convulse around my fingers, and I watched as she squirted her precious essence on my belly. I pulled back and got rid of my underwear. I grabbed my c*oc*k and rubbed the tip against her soaked folds before pushing my way in.

Her passage was so tight, yet she was so wet that my d*ic*k reached her deepest part without difficulty. I felt myself pulse inside her, and her walls seemed to throb in response.

“Ah !!! It’s too deep…” the she-wolf muttered, even as she instinctively raised her hips to accommodate me.

Her back arched higher, baring her neck.

I lowered my head and nibbled at it, unable to help myself.

She shuddered as my teeth grazed her skin, moaning and writhing against me.

When I finally felt like she had grown used to my size, I clutched her waist and pulled halfway out.

And then I began to thrust.

It didn’t take long for me to lose control, and my movements picked up speed, became more f*orc*eful.

I wanted to be buried deep inside her and never let go.

I was slamming into her so hard that I was pretty sure her thighs were red where my balls kept hitting her.

The she-wolf reached around my neck, and I drew closer so that she could cling tighter to me.

With her back firmly on the ground, she was able to meet my every thrust with the subtle lift of her hips.

“Yes… Right there… Oh, Rufus!”

“Call me honey,” I rasped without thinking.

The she-wolf whimpered as she clamped her slender legs around my waist.

“Honey… Slower, please…”

My chest rumbled with satisfaction, and I felt myself smile.

My hands traveled down to grab her buttocks, holding her in place as I launched another passionate a*s*sault.

“Ah! I can’t take it anymore… Oh…”

Her legs tightened around me as she reached a violent climax, still moaning and panting heavily.

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