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.

shame, but my lower body felt a sudden surge and swelled

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

you're not

girl raised her hand to slap me

grabbed her wrist

already.I just...I don't remember you name..." I

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

and I didn't know

the girl pulled me

you've been satisfied

lips to touch mine as

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

too weak to have another

girl bit my lower lip

my instinct to fight

on top of her body and sucked her tongue, pushing my penis

 "Ah… Slow down..."

snaked her arms around my neck and arched her back as I

"Be gentle..."

letter M, keeping a constant rhythm.I

did this absurd

girl pushed me off of