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.

initiative to French kiss me.I couldn’t

fed all the blood in her mouth into my mouth.She licked the blood around her lips

I swallowed, feeling

bent over and caressed my eyes tenderly with

back to the color I like,"

her in

just gotten candy.Her clear eyes were shining without

mouth reminded me of how domineering she was when she kissed me just

self, but she still

so

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

"Omar, shut up, okay?"

from talking.If he didn’t stop, I was afraid I couldn’t control

wrong with you? Why is your face so red?" Sylvia looked

"You’re so hot! Don’t tell me you’re going

saying this, she checked my body for any signs of