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.

but my lower body felt a sudden surge and swelled up

and looked a little embarrassed herself.She stared at me

not sober

her hand to

her

don't

the flesh of our bodies creating an intimate

quite embarrassing and

the girl

satisfied already.Now, it's my

brought her lips to touch mine as she let her

was stunned.I had never encountered such a wild she–wolf

you're too weak to have another

my

my instinct to fight back

of her body and sucked her tongue, pushing my penis deeper back inside

 "Ah… Slow down..."

snaked her arms around my neck and arched her back

"Be gentle..."

snorted and held her legs to spread into a letter M, keeping a constant rhythm.I did not stop

did this absurd sex

moment we finished, the girl pushed me off of her