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.

wiped the sweat gathered on 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

a little. Leaning against his chest, I acted like a bratty child. “I don’t have the

held my hand, and

wrinkled my nose and sniffed my clothes

asked, “Shall I

deep eyes. “No, I want you to carry me in

lips. His deep intense kiss nearly robbed me of my breath. I pulled

saliva still connected our lips. It seemed that Rufus wasn’t satisfied, so he kept showering

Rufus’ voice became hoarse and s*xy, dripping with

out my arms obed*iently. “Carry

nose and dotingly said,

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

whispered in his ear. I held his thick p*nis in my hand and arranged it at my opening. Every time it slid in a little, I pulled

desire. He gasped and held my waist firmly with one hand, trying to enter

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