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.


    "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.


    He 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 shower? You''ll feel


    better."


    My body rxed a little. Leaning against his chest, I acted like a bratty child. "I don''t have the


    energy. I can''t walk."


    "What will you do then?" Rufus chuckled, held my hand, and kissed its back. "You won''t take a


    shower?" "No way." I wrinkled my nose and sniffed my clothes in disgust. "I stink of sweat."


    He pinched my earlobe and gently asked, "Shall I give you a piggyback ride?"


    I kissed him hard on the lips and looked into his deep eyes. "No, I want you to carry me in your


    arms as if I''m a princess."


    Rufus chortled, lowered his head, and kissed me on my lips. His deep intense kiss nearly robbed


    me of my breath.


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    I pulled back. Keeping his arms around me, he released my mouth.


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


    kept showering me with kisses.


    "Ready to take a bath?"


    Rufus'' voice became hoarse and sexy, dripping with lust.


    I nodded and reached out my arms obediently. "Carry me there."


    He rubbed my nose and dotingly said, "Yes, my little princess."


    It started out as a simple bath, but slowly changed into something else.


    I positioned myself on Rufus'' belly, letting my wet pussy slowly rub against his penis.


    "Honey, do you want this?" I bent over and gently whispered in his ear. I held his thick penis in my


    hand and arranged it at my opening. Every time it slid in a little, I pulled back.


    Rufus'' handsome face was already shining with uncontroble desire. He gasped and held my waist


    firmly with one hand, trying to enter me.


    "No. We still have soap on our bodies." My rosy lips parted gently and put my finger on his lips, my


    breasts pressed tightly against his chest.


    Rufus swallowed hard and his penis doubled in size in my hand. He couldn''t stand it anymore. He


    flipped me over and pinned me with his body, making the water ssh around us.


    Then he twisted around, picked up the bath towel behind him, and wrapped me with it. "Let''s go


    back to bed."


    There was an urgency in his voice.


    But when he turned around, my eyes fell on his back.


    What was originally a small mole had grown bigger in size.


    Under the light, I was finally certain it was not a mole. It looked like some newly sprouted living


    thing.


    My mind suddenly shed back to the ck thorns in my nightmare.


    My thoughts terrified me. My stomach churned with uneasiness and my arousal vanished instantly.


    Scrambling to find an excuse to refuse Rufus, I just said that I was tired. He kissed me on the lips to


    show his understanding.


    In the end, I helped Rufuse with my hand. After finishing our bath, we returned to bed. Rufus


    held me in his arms and quickly fell asleep. About ten minutester, I quietly unwrapped his arms


    from around me and crept out of bed.