Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight
Chapter 1097 Noblest Werewolf In The Empire
Adela’s POV:
I never imagined that Rufus would suddenly get a headache and pass out. The thought that something was wrong with the food crossed my mind, terrifying me.
But later, I discovered that Rufus only had a headache, and there was no sign of food poisoning, so I felt greatly relieved. I wanted to call the doctor, but Rufus quickly reined himself in and fell asleep.
As I traced his face with my eyes, I was suddenly struck with a selfish thought. I had always wanted to spend time alone with him and was now presented with an opportunity.
I didn’t summon anyone, but instead I just shut the door and helped Rufus get into bed. I intended to take care of him by myself.
Rufus was not as severe when he was sleeping. His eyes were relaxed and the lines around them were softer. I crouched on the edge of the bed and gazed at him obsessively. My heart was racing. I had never thought that I would be able to get so close to the noblest werewolf in the empire one day. In the near future, we were going to get married and have a more intimate relationship.
As I considered this, my heart quivered. I extended my hand and meekly brushed my fingers over his delicate features. He was the most gorgeous werewolf I’d ever laid my eyes on. I hoped that our children would inherit his appearance.
My longing was so intense that I couldn’t stop the chuckle that escaped my lips. I couldn’t wait for that day to arrive.
I was not content with just watching him, so I took off my shoes and coat and got on the bed. I lay beside him and gently leaned my head on his shoulder, trying to reduce the gap between us.
I had no way to release the desire flowing inside me, so I could only bite my lower lip and rub my thighs together. My underwear was soon getting slightly w*et. If only Rufus could be more enthusiastic…
He gave a muffled snort at this moment. His deep s*e*xy voice increased my desire.
He was having a nightmare again. I moved closer to him and called his name softly. Our lips were only inches apart. I desperately wanted to kiss him if possible, but I had spent all my courage. I would just let him take the initiative to kiss me later.
Rufus’ delicious scent wafted toward me. I placed one hand on the edge of the bed, and my other hand wandered all the way from his chest to his face. His angular chin, straight nose, deep eyes, and a pair of stunning eyebrows all matched my taste.
I sighed softly and called him again, “Rufus, wake up.” He frowned, and his long eyelashes were fluttering. His face was contorted in pain.
“Rufus, wake up. You’re having a nightmare.” I lowered my head and my breath fanned across his face. I tried my best to subdue the impulse to kiss him.
His eyeballs behind his closed eyelids were moving violently. Then his eyes suddenly flew open and his clear gaze met mine.
Rufus pinned me firmly beneath him, and something hot and hard poked my lower belly. I immediately knew what it was. My p*uss*y tightened and some liquid flowed out automatically. My desire heightened and I wanted to have s*e*x with him. Although we both still had our clothes on, I could still make out how big and thick his c*oc*k was. It would definitely feel very pleasurable if it was inside me.
The burning desire in Rufus’ eyes almost melted me, but he pushed me away the next instant. He took a few deep breaths and said in a gruff voice, “Sorry.”
I loved this gentle Rufus even more. My excitement rose and I even anticipated something to happen.
Werewolves had a high s*e*x drive, and now Rufus found me desirable. Did this mean that he liked me and wanted to make love to me?
My face was flushed and I was aroused. I unbuttoned my shirt and mustered the courage to approach him, saying, “Your Majesty, I’m willing to do this.”