Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight
Chapter 1064 Crazy In The Cave
Crystal’s POV:
After licking, Rufus’ wounds showed signs of faster healing; the lesions stopped bleeding and were eventually closing. I rose to
get some water, but Rufus, despite being unconscious, managed to slink his hand to my wrist, pulling me back. He muttered
something under his breath, and then reached for the back of my head, yanking me for a kiss on the lips.
I was wide-eyed, stunned by what he did. I wondered what was going on.
Rufus’ kiss was becoming wilder. His kisses were beginning to asphyxiate me, and I was becoming numb. But he was
unyielding.
I groaned and tried to push Rufus away, but he was undeniably much stronger than me. He turned over, and now he was on top
of me, pressing me on the ground as he intended to continue kissing me. To my horror, I found that his eyes were open, sternly
fixed on me.
For a moment, I froze. I fumbled for a way to explain my presence here.
But soon, I calmed down and relieved a sigh.
That was because when I looked closely at his eyes, he seemed to be unfocused, as if he was still in a state of
unconsciousness.
Realization was slowly dawning on me. I totally forgot about how the saliva of a werewolf could prompt their mate’s s*xual desire.
It seemed that I had been separated from Rufus for too long that it slipped my mind.
Calmness kicked in. I couldn’t help worming my arms around Rufus’ waist. Since I couldn’t escape just yet, I might as well enjoy
it while it lasted.
I tore off a piece of fabric from my coat and bound Rufus’ eyes with it, and then hugged him again.
Rufus was obviously torn between hating and consenting my actions amidst the stupor he was in. Eventually, he s*tripped off his
clothes and held me tightly, as if hoping that embedding me into his b*ody and us merging into one was possible.

I hung my legs against his b*ody. He moaned, and I felt his hot breath fanning my skin.
Gasping for air, Rufus stroked my legs and traced his fingers all the way up until it reached the vertex between my legs. He
hooked my underwear with his expert fingers and pulled it aside.
I unconsciously squeezed my legs together as I grabbed Rufus’ wrist subconsciously.
As if to remind me of the disparity in our strengths, he didn’t break a sweat in shoving my hand away. Persistent, his slender
fingers skillfully slid into my opening. While gently giving my cl*t little attention, he pulled down his underwear, freeing his furious
shaft.
As if having a mind of its own, my b*ody reacted, arching and aching to feel the warmth from his manhood. Delicate gasps came
flowing out of my mouth. Rufus’ fingers were like pistons in my honeypot against the lube my canal had produced. Hearing the
rhythmic sounds from my lower b*ody coupled with the friction of his fingers against my channel aroused me. He continued doing
wonders down there, and soon, I trembled as I neared and reached the peak of my o*rgasm.
With my patience stretching thin, I waited not a second longer for me to recover my strength. I took a deep breath as courage
took charge of my spinning mind. I turned us over, and it was now my turn pinning him on the ground. I crashed my lips against
his, kissing him fervently. I positioned myself, leveling his crotch on my needy cunt.
Rubbing my vulva against his monstrosity, I felt myself cum. As I teased myself, I realized something. Never before had I felt
emptier like this moment.
I moved myself down, wrapping my other pair of lips around the thickness of his glandes. Shifting my buttocks, I let myself get
into a comfortable position as my twat slowly gobbled up Rufus’ shaft.
I groaned, feeling my eyes get lost at the back of my head. That contact alone sent me for a trip to a sinfully heavenly paradise. It
had been so long since I had last done this, so I found the first invasion uncomfortable. Although my cunt was dripping w*et from
my previous release, it did little in helping me accommodate all of Rufus. His thing was painfully enormous for my hole to
swallow.
Rufus frowned and held my waist. He seemed to think that I was unnecessarily taking my time. Impatient, he pushed himself up,
fully injecting his prick inside me, all the way up to the entrance of my cervix.
“It’s so big...” I threw my head back and moaned. The feeling of being filled made my scalp tingle. My cl*t throbbed as I felt his
thickness pulsate within me. I didn’t dare to move, but the feeling of swelling f0rced me to.

Rufus’ handsome face was covered with sweat. He seemed to be elated. He cupped my bre@sts as he continued to thrust in
and out of me, and it was driving me crazy. He picked up his pace from the steady movements he was doing as I tried to meet
him halfway through his powerful pumps.
“Rufus, I’m coming! Ah...”
When I closed my eyes, all my senses were occupied by the fullness of his thing inside me, pleasuring me. His size made my
vagina swollen. I let Rufus’ crotch fill me to the brim. Although my movement was not a match with his, it brought great
ple@sure.
Burning for a release, I pumped myself, fully adjusted to his size. I chased for the elusive waves of ple@sure that surged within
me just earlier. A few thrusts and I could feel my walls constricting around him. His manhood reacted and twitched inside me.
Finally, I reached heaven once again before crashing down. Exhausted, I hunkered down and leaned on Rufus’ n*akedness, not
bothering to break our contact down there. My hole was still s*cking his shaft. The desire clouded my mind like a fog and made
me crazy. I let my disheveled hair fall down.
My p*ssy was still welcoming Rufus’ notch. He placed my head between his hands and directed me into a kiss.
“Hmm...”
Rufus kissed me and straightened up. As he sat up, his thing inside me convulsed, shooting his s*eed inside me. I could feel our
liquids mixing, creating obscene sounds between us.
I felt out of breath and let it all out. Pinching his notch against my walls, I freed another 0rg@sm.