Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Warren's POV: 

My spirit felt like it had left my body as I entered the tight and moist passage.I felt like a drill, constantly moving deeper insider.I couldn't get enough of it.

My penis pushed hard into the softness that was inside as if to destroy it.

Endless desire burned within me, reason and logic leaving my body.

It went on like this for a while until I felt a slap on my face, sobering me up instantly and allowing me to clearly see the she–wolf in front of me.

"Wait, you..." I froze when I saw the beautiful girl before me.

The girl reached up and seductively pulled my hair.

She fiercely said, "Do you recognize who I am?!"

My face burned, too embarrassed to say anything, but my penis was still inside of her.

As I grew more sober by the second, I vaguely remembered calling out Sylvia's name just now.

No wonder this she–wolf was angry.I looked at her with guilt.I wanted to say something, but I couldn't remember her name.

All I knew was that she was Sylvia's roommate and we were in the same class for a while now.

But I never seemed to care enough to know her name, even though we came from the same pack.

body felt a sudden surge

unconsciously, She blushed and looked a little embarrassed herself.She

not sober

hand to slap me

grabbed her

don't remember you name..."

of our bodies creating an intimate sound.I couldn't find the courage to

quite embarrassing and I

the girl pulled me

you've been satisfied already.Now, it's my

brought her lips to touch mine as she let

never encountered such a wild

you're too weak to have another

girl bit my lower lip

my instinct

of her body and sucked her tongue, pushing my

 "Ah… Slow down..."

my neck and arched her back as I

"Be gentle..."

into a letter M,

absurd

we finished, the girl pushed me