Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Rusus’ POV: 

The taste of blood spread in my mouth, but there was also a trace of sweetness, just like Sylvia’s breath.I stared at Sylvia in a daze.Her eyes were hall closed, and her cheeks flushed.

She nimbly slipped her tongue into my mouth, brushing my gums inadvertently.

When I felt her blood in my mouth, I tried to push her away.

But she pressed my shoulders with both hands and even gave a coquettish snort as if expressing her dissatisfaction.I couldn’t help licking the tip of her tongue as a gust of lust burnt at my lower body.

She trembled slightly and deepened the kiss.

Then she stretched out her fingers and pressed my Adam’s apple as if forcing me to swallow her blood.

The physical and psychological torments were both gnawing at me.

In the end, I couldn’t bear it anymore, I groaned and swallowed the blood in my mouth.

The sound of kissing and swallowing echoed in the room, making me feel hot all over.

to French kiss me.I couldn’t help wrapping

mouth.She licked the blood around her

heaved, and I swallowed, feeling a

and caressed my eyes tenderly with

color I like," she said

her in

gotten candy.Her clear eyes were shining without any

at the corners of her mouth reminded me of how

self, but she still

so wild!" Omar

doing? Come on, kiss her wildly with your tongue.The atmosphere is so good.You

"Omar, shut up, okay?"

and angry, so I stopped Omar from talking.If he didn’t stop, I was afraid I

what’s wrong with you? Why is your face so red?" Sylvia looked at me

touch my face and exclaimed, "You’re so hot! Don’t tell me you’re going berserk

checked my body for any signs