The Thrill of Mating With a Werewolf ***

Seth struggled to free himself from her aggressive embrace, regaining control as he flipped Mai onto her back—his arms wrapped around her head and waist, locking her in place as he explored her mouth.

They exchanged saliva, seeking each other's taste as their tongues entwined like snakes fighting for dominance—her small fangs unable to reach Seth's mouth. 

He enjoyed sliding his tongue along them, their smooth feeling and sharp tip sending tingles down his spine as Mai drowned in his passionate kisses.

She became a completely different person from the usual calm and collected girl. Her personality turned wild and aggressive, and she ran her hands across Seth's back and left scratch marks wherever they roamed.

'I can't lose to this woman...'