Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Chapter 591 The Nightmare

Sylvia’s POV:

I shot up in a cold sweat. The fear in my nightmare had been so real that I couldn’t differentiate between the dream and reality. I involuntarily shuddered.

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“What’s wrong?” Rufus asked, wrapping his arms around me.

“I had a nightmare.” I hadn’t returned to my senses yet. I subconsciously grabbed Rufus’ hand. It was the only way I could ground myself.

“What was it?” he asked softly.

I dithered for a while. My dream had been so ominous that I didn’t give Rufus any details. I just told him that it was too hazy for me to remember.

my forehead with his fingers, pecked me on my lips, and comforted me, “It was just a dream. Don’t let it scare you. Do you want to take a shower?

like a bratty child. “I don’t have the

then?” Rufus chuckled, held my hand,

wrinkled my nose and sniffed my clothes in disgust.

my earlobe and gently asked, “Shall I

the lips and looked into his deep eyes. “No, I want you to carry

and kissed me on my lips. His deep intense kiss nearly robbed me of my breath. I pulled back. Keeping his arms around me,

silvery-white thin saliva still connected our lips. It seemed that Rufus wasn’t satisfied, so he kept

to take a bath?” Rufus’ voice became hoarse and s*xy,

out my arms obed*iently. “Carry me

dotingly said,

out as a simple bath, but slowly changed into something else. I positioned myself on Rufus’ belly, letting my w*et p*ssy slowly rub against his

I bent over and gently whispered in his ear. I held his thick p*nis in my hand and arranged it at

gasped and held my waist firmly with one

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