Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince By Dark Knight
Chapter 135 Integrated as One
Sylvia’s POV:
My body quivered as I grew w*et. I subconsciously twisted my body. “Rufus, I feel uncomfortable.”
“I know. You’ll be fine soon.”
Rufus kissed my forehead. Then, he slowly stood up and pulled off his underwear as his purple p*nis popped out. I gasped in shock at its astonishing size. I wondered how it would enter me.
“How… how about some other day?” A blush flamed my cheeks; I couldn’t look into his eyes.
Rufus bent over and kissed me without answering my question. “Someone asked if I was impotent.”
He pressed his p*nis between my legs and rubbed it against my p*uss*y in a slow teasing way. The frenzied passion drove me insane. I grasped Rufus’s arms in silent invitation. Rufus wrapped my legs around his waist and entered me in one swift motion. But just as the head of his c*oc*k penetrated me, I broke into a cold sweat as the searing pain was almost unbearable. I bit his shoulder, trying to relieve the pain. Rufus looked at me worriedly.
“Are you okay, Sylvia?”
“No… nothing. I’m fine. Go on.” I grabbed his waist and nestled my face in the crook of his neck. Rufus pulled back and kissed my lips before thrusting his p*nis into my v@gin@, careful not to hurt me until he was fully inside. A wave of ple@sure consumed me. My w*et p*uss*y clasped his hard p*nis. The tearing pain made me gr0@n, yet it was pleasurable. Rufus cupped my cheek and kissed the corner of my mouth to comfort me. After a while, the pain dissipated as I felt pure bliss. I grasped his taut bum and looked at him. The desire I saw in his eyes matched mine.
“Can I?” Rufus whispered in my ear. I could hear the desperation in his voice. It looked like he had been trying hard to restrain himself. I bit my lip and nodded. An ecstatic smile slipped on Rufus’s face. He straightened his waist and began to thrust inside, building a steady rhythm. I subconsciously arched my waist, inviting him to go deeper. The ple@sure intensified with every thrust. Knowing that I was enjoying it, Rufus began to exert more strength and thr*st h@rder. My body convulsed with passion.
It felt as if he were extracting my soul from my body. Rufus grasped my hips and thrust me harder. I wrapped my arms around his neck and arched my back as I wanted him to go deeper and explore new realms of ple@sure. Our muffled M0@ns and thumping of flesh against each other reverberating across the room aroused me even more. I squeezed my eyes shut as a wave of org@sm hit me with full f0rce.
After a few hundred thrusts, Rufus withdrew his p*nis. I whimpered with disappointment because I wanted more. However, before I could say anything, he turned me over, grabbed my waist, and rammed his p*nis into my w*et p*uss*y again. My thighs began to convulse as he M0@ned my name. He grabbed my b*ttocks and thr*st h@rder and faster this time.
“No…” I buried my face in the pillow, letting him continue his pleasurable a*s*saults. My legs grew numb. I twisted my hip and looked at him. “No. That’s enough.”
Rufus pinched my nipples fiercely. His ramrod p*nis thr*st h@rder before spewing out turbid liquid against my p*uss*y. I was gasping for breath, and my legs quivered as I felt the sticky cum flow out of my p*uss*y.