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.

felt a sudden surge and swelled up inside

both gasped unconsciously, She blushed and looked a little embarrassed herself.She stared at me in a coy yet

you're not sober

her hand to slap me

grabbed her

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

creating an intimate sound.I

was quite embarrassing and

the girl

been satisfied already.Now,

as she

never encountered such a wild

you're too weak to have

bit my lower

turned my

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

 "Ah… Slow down..."

neck and arched her back as I thrust

"Be gentle..."

to spread into a letter M, keeping a constant rhythm.I did not stop

then did this absurd

moment we finished, the girl pushed me off of