Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince
Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince Chapter 135

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 k!ssed my forehead. Then, he slowly stood up and pulled off his underwear as his purple pen!s 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 k!ssed me without answering my question. “Someone asked if I was impotent.”

He pressed his pen!s between my legs and rubbed it against my pvssy in a slow teasing way. The frenzied passion drove me insane. I grasped Rufus’ arms in silent invitation.

Rufus wrapped my legs around his wa!st and entered me in one swift motion. But just as the head of his c0ck 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 wa!st and nestled my face in the crook of his neck.

Rufus pulled back and k!ssed my lips before thrusting his pen!s into my v****a, careful not to hurt me until he was fully inside.

A wave of pleasure consumed me. My w.et pvssy clasped his hard pen!s. The tearing pain made me g***n, yet it was pleasurable. Rufus cupped my cheek and k!ssed 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 l*p and nodded. An ecstatic smile slipped on Rufus’ face. He straightened his wa!st and began to thrust inside, building a steady rhythm. I subconsciously arched my wa!st, inviting him to go deeper.

The pleasure intensified with every thrust. Knowing that I was enjoying it, Rufus began to exert more strength and thrust harder.

My body convulsed with passion. It felt as if he were extracting my soul from my body.

Rufus grasped my h!ps 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 pleasure. Our muffled m***s 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 force.

After a few hundred thrusts, Rufus withdrew his pen!s. I whimpered with disappointment because I wanted more. However, before I could say anything, he turned me over, grabbed my wa!st, and rammed his pen!s into my w.et pvssy again.

My thighs began to convulse as he m****d my name. He grabbed my buttocks and thrust harder and faster this time.

“No…” I buried my face in the pillow, letting him continue his pleasurable assaults.

My legs grew numb. I twisted my h!p and looked at him. “No. That’s enough.”

Rufus pinched my nipples fiercely. His ramrod pen!s thrust harder before spewing out turbid liquid against my pvssy.

I was gasping for breath, and my legs quivered as I felt the sticky cu.m flow out of my pvssy.