Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince Chapter 134

Sylvia’s POV:

Although I was a little upset that Rufus doubted my determination to be with him, my anger dissipated as soon as I saw the dejected look on his face. He doubted my love for him, so I had to prove that he meant the world to me.

Now that I had confirmed my love, I didn’t want to let him go.

I stood up and took off my shirt and stood topless in front of him. His eyes widened in shock. I bent over and cupped his cheeks. “I love you, Rufus.”

Rufus was taken aback. I saw him blush for the first time — he looked adorable. “Rufus, never doubt my love for you,” I said, kissing the tip of his nose.

Rufus sprang to his feet, and his head hit my chin. I stepped back and looked at him.

“What are you doing, Sylvia?” he asked, frowning in confusion.

“Can’t you see what I’m doing?” A blush flamed my cheeks. I was too shy to admit that I wanted to make love to him. I was a woman, after all.

Rufus averted his gaze and nervously looked around. His jaw tightened as he pursed his lips. It looked like he didn’t know what to do either.

I summoned the courage and stepped forward.

But he picked up my clothes and covered my upper body. “Put on your clothes, Sylvia. It’s cold.”

“I’m not cold.” I threw my clothes aside and pinned him on the sofa. “Look at me, Rufus.”

He closed his eyes without saying a word. I could see his face beam even with his eyes closed.

I was so pissed off that I tore open his shirt, leaned forward, and kissed his Adam’s apple. I could feel his body tremble under my weight. I smirked triumphantly as I could see his self-control crumble. I knew he wouldn’t be able to resist for too long.

I continued to k**s him, biting his delicate collarbone.

Finally, I was tired of the little k****s, so I sat on his abdomen. An involuntary m**n escaped my lips as I marveled at every cut and fold of his muscles. I trailed my fingers across chiseled abs, peppering little k****s to break his defenses.

“Are you scared to look at me, Rufus?” I pressed my breasts against his chest and kissed the corner of his mouth.

Rufus’ eyes fluttered open. My heart took a sprint in my chest when I saw the desire burning in them. Before I could react, he turned over and pinned me under him.

“I hope you don’t regret it.” His voice was thick with l**t. It looked like his restraint had reached its pinnacle. He was as turned on as I was.

I pressed my lips against his and almost bit him. “We are mates now. Why are you still hesitating? Or are you impotent?”

“You’ll pay for this!”

With that, Rufus sealed my mouth in a hot, scorching k**s, seizing my breath as his hands explored my body.

His every k**s was animalistic, almost as if he had been controlling himself for way too long. I was frightened and wanted to retreat. However, Rufus didn’t give me a chance. He trapped me under his body, parted my legs, and wrapped them around his waist.

My body turned hot as our naked bodies rubbed together. We had nothing on but our underwear. A ripple of pleasure coursed through my body as he cupped my breast and rubbed his crotch against my p***y. His scorching body seemed to melt me.

He slowly licked my ear, making me shiver. I became wet in an instant. His tongue slid downward, sweeping across my neck and chest, leaving a moist trail on its wake. My head began to spin as I reached new peaks of pleasure.

I m****d and fisted his hair as my insides quivered. I wanted him so bad.

Rufus muffled my loud m***s as he crashed his lips against mine.

His one hand grasped my panties and slid them down before trailing upward and exploring every pleasure fold of my se*x.