Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight
Chapter 1232 I Left A Mark On Her (Rufus’ POV)
I wanted to rush out, but I s*lipped back into the bathtub, bringing our bodies closer together.
The steamy air in the bathroom made my heart pound h*arder. Crystal and I could feel the temperature around us rise.
“Just stay there. I’ll get the bath towel,” I said gruffly. Even though I said I was leaving, my body was unwilling to move.
Crystal fixed her clear gaze on me. “Didn’t you say you were going to get a bath towel? Why aren’t you moving?”
I gulped h*ard and was overwhelmed by an impulse to pin her body under mine.
I inhaled deeply and shut my eyes. I convinced myself to not take advantage of her. When Crystal regained her memory, she would fight me.
After a long and painful struggle, I finally got my raging emotions under control and made a move to stand up.
Suddenly, Crystal grabbed my arm and clumsily k*issed me on my l*ips. I froze, not daring to move.
She k*issed me on my l*ips but didn’t receive a response. There was a note of complaint in her voice as she demanded, “Don’t you know how to k*iss? What are you waiting for?”
When I heard this, I instantly pinned her body with mine and fiercely said, “You asked for it.”
I lowered my head and captured her l*ips with mine.
“Hmm…” Crystal flushed. She wrapped her arms around my shoulders and s*uc*ked my tongue, responding to my untamed passion.
I could feel her soft b*reasts rubbing against my chest. Her hand snaked down and stopped at my c*oc*k. She gently wrapped her f*ingers around it and squeezed it.
I grabbed her hand and wrapped her l*egs around my waist.
I’d already taken the lead. I s*uc*ked on her l*ips and tongue.
She-wolves were naturally weak in matters of s*ex.
After a short while, Crystal’s strength began to wane. She loosened her grip as if she was going to let go of me.
I k*issed her passionately and wrapped one arm around her waist to keep her upright. I closed the palm of my other hand over her sensitive b*reast.
Her b*reasts were gorgeous, plump, and more than a handful.
I squeezed her b*reast, further intensifying her desire.
“Hmm…” Crystal automatically tightened her l*egs around my waist and groaned.
I slid my hand toward her p*uss*y and found her dripping wet. Then I tightly grabbed her a*ss.
Crystal’s h*ips squirmed restlessly and she rubbed her body against my long l*egs and c*oc*k.
My l*ips trailed down her slender neck, her b*reasts, her belly, and then between her thighs.
“Ah… Oh… Ahhh… “
Crystal couldn’t stop herself from shuddering and groaning. Her b*reasts swayed. Her body was slender and perfect. “Rufus…”
Crystal muttered my name unconsciously and repeated it softly in a tone I had never heard before.
As I heard her like this, all my muscles tensed up, and the blazing desire in my eyes was about to spill over.
Her b*reasts were round and soft and her n*ipples were red. Without thinking, I instantly buried my teeth in her b*reast.
Perhaps I was impatient and feral, so I bit down so h*ard that I left a deep bite mark on her b*reast in the form of a circle around her n*ipple.
“Ouch… It hurts…”
Crystal’s face was shining with lust. She shuddered and frowned.
Her f*ingers unknowingly burrowed deep into my hair. She stroked my short black hair and pressed my head into her chest.
Her red l*ips were slightly parted and she was gasping for air.
Crystal’s soft whimper extinguished the ferocity in my heart. I stared at the bite mark I had left and felt inexplicably satisfied.
I had branded her.
She was mine.
A frisson of joy unfurled within me, followed by a wave of pity for the she- wolf in my arms. My tongue darted out and repeatedly licked the bite mark while I simultaneously s*uc*ked on her n*ipple.
I rubbed, s*uc*ked, and bit it.
I was sometimes gentle, and sometimes fierce.
Crystal kept quivering and her bare toes wiggled under my ministrations.
“Ah… Rufus… It hurts… Don’t… Ah… Hoo…”
“It hurts? Really?” I asked in a husky voice. “Ah… Ooh… Ooh… Ah… S*uc*k it… Ah…”
“I think you love this! You’re so wet down there,” I brutishly said. I k*issed her more deeply.
Crystal’s eyes were inviting, and her f*ingers were shaking. She attempted to unbutton my trousers. While she was doing it, she muttered, “Do it now. Hurry up.”
As soon as she said this, I stopped stroking her p*uss*y.
Crystal’s hands didn’t stop. She was still u*nbuttoning my t*rousers.
After that, she pulled down the zipper.
Before I could say anything, she had already pushed down my underpants. As soon as they came off, my swollen c*oc*k sprang free.