Chapter 456
Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight
Chapter 456 In the Bathroom
Rufus’ POV:
All of a sudden, Sylvia pulled me up domineeringly. I looked at her in astonishment. “What’s the
matter?”
She looked unhappy again. Did I say something wrong? But before I could figure it out, Sylvia had
pulled me into the bathroom. Despite the awkward situation, even I had to admit that Geoffrey was
good at setting the mood. Even the bathroom looked romantic and fancy.
Under the warm, dim lighting, I saw that the bathtub was covered with ayer of rose petals. Condoms
of various vors were ced in a conspicuous location. Obviously, these had been prepared
beforehand.
I stood in front of the bathtub, bewildered, when Sylvia suddenly pushed me in. I fell into the bathtub
with a ssh and was instantly immersed in the strong scent of rose petals.
Without saying a word, Sylvia turned on the shower head and sprayed water on me. I didn’t resist but
looked at her curiously. “What’s going on?”
Sylvia didn’t answer. Instead, she pursed her lips. I couldn’t read her expression. Soon, my clothes
were drenched and clung to my b*ody, outlining my figure. I stretched out my hand to touch her, but
she took a big step back.
“I don’t like it when you have the scent of another woman on your b*ody. So, you’d better note out
until you’re one hundred percent clean.” Sylvia looked at me seriously.
I didn’t know whether to cry or tough, but it made me happy to see her act so possessive. I reached
out to take the shower head from Sylvia’s hand. I was going to say I could take a bath by myself, but
she refused to give it to me. She grabbed my hand and held it tightly. “Let me wash every inch of your
b*ody.”
At first, I was stunned. Then, I felt a burning desire in my crotch area. I swallowed and said in a hoarse
voice, “Then we have to take off our clothes…”
Hearing that, a small smile yed at the edges of Sylvia’s lips and her eyes twinkled mischievously.
She tossed the shower head away and began to take off her clothes slowly. Her slender fingers started
unb*ttoning her shirt, her little pinkies slightly raised.
She was wearing tight-fitting jeans today, which outlined her perfect figure. Very soon, she shrugged off
her shirt, revealing her plump bre@sts caged in her bra.
I stared at her intently and felt like time itself had slowed down.
Noticing my gaze, Sylvia winked at me yfully. Then with a click, she had unb*ttoned her jeans. But
she didn’t take off her pants immediately. Instead, she stepped into the bathtub and straddled on my
waist.
Her half-opened jeans gave me a glimpse of herce underwear. I wrapped one hand around her waist
to feel her temperature.
Sylvia finally broke into a smile. Then she leaned over to me and whispered in my ear, “Let me help
you with that.”
As she spoke, she began to take my clothes off in a painfully slow manner. Her cold fingertips touched
my bare skin from time to time.
My breathing waspletely uneven, and the desire buried deep in my b*ody reared its ugly head.
“Won’t you need shower gel?” I asked hoarsely. My hand reached behind her back and groped for her
bra sp. “What’s the rush?” Sylvia’s beautiful lips brushed past mine. Her familiar scent aroused me
even more.
Sylvia reached for the shower gel and poured some onto her hand. Then, she proceeded to rub it all
over my b*ody, including my very hard c*ck.
The water was warm, filling the entire bathroom with a steamy, romantic atmosphere. Sylvia touched
my face and asked with concern, “Are you feeling cold?”
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“Hot, actually,” I shook my head and answered in a hoarse voice.
Sylvia chuckled and continued to rub the shower gel over my stomach. I nearly lost my patience and
got on top of her, but she stopped me casually.
“You’re not clean yet. Be good, or else…” Sylvia pouted and coaxed me in a soft voice.