The Lycan King's Fate Calling (Shawn Gibson and Sylvia) novel Chapter 1077

Rufus' POV:

I was bewildered by the look of confusion in Adela's face. I recalled having sex with the she-wolf that had saved me yesterday. I remembered losing control. It felt so good that I never wanted to stop.

It was unfathomable for Adela to just sit there and act like nothing happened. I was a beast. At the very least, she should be acting all awkward and embarrassed around me, but that wasn't the case at all.

"You can tell me if you are not feeling well."

I curled my hand into a fist and held it up to my mouth to stifle my cough. It was then that I noticed a faint bit mark on my index finger. I had brief flashes of our intense lovemaking. I remember how, toward the end, the she-wolf had been crying and screaming, and she had bitten me in an attempt to stop my passionate onslaught. But Adela didn't look like someone who had been subjected to hours of torture, passionate or otherwise. Did her body simply recover more quickly than normal?

"Your Majesty," she said in a timid voice. "I'm quite all right. Do you need me to do anything for you?"

"No, thanks," I snapped, surprising myself. I didn't know why, but I couldn't seem to muster my previous zeal toward her. Was it possible that yesterday was just a dream? A deliciously long, erotic dream... But then, how would that explain the bite mark on my finger? I sure as hell couldn't have bitten myself. I would have instinctively stopped from the pain.

I sighed and felt a headache coming on. Whenever

I closed my eyes, I could almost still hear the moans and whimpers of the she-wolf right in my ear. Her face, however... It was too bad that I couldn't remember it clearly, when even her unique scent seemed to linger in the air around me.