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

like a bratty child. “I

do then?” Rufus chuckled, held my hand, and kissed its

way.” I wrinkled my nose and sniffed my clothes in disgust. “I stink of

pinched my earlobe and gently asked, “Shall I give you

lips and looked into his deep eyes. “No, I want you to carry me in your arms as if

nearly robbed me of my breath. I pulled back.

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

Rufus’ voice became hoarse and s*xy,

and reached out my arms obed*iently. “Carry

rubbed my nose and dotingly said, “Yes, my little

started out as a simple bath, but slowly changed into something else. I positioned myself on

and gently whispered in his ear. I held his thick p*nis in my hand and arranged it at my opening. Every time

face was already shining with uncontrollable desire. He gasped and held my waist firmly with one hand, trying

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