Chapter 479: Her Dream
Raul’s hands and mouth worked together, moving from one breast to the other, drawing out more moans from her.
She couldn’t even remember how she ended up naked beneath him. All she knew was the heat of his body against hers and the way his touch made her lose herself in the moment.
As Raul’s touches grew more intimate, Niran felt herself being pulled deeper into a haze of desire. But suddenly, a sharp jolt of realization hit her. This wasn’t right. This wasn’t how it was supposed to be. Her heart raced, and a wave of panic surged through her.
With a gasp, Niran’s eyes snapped open, and she jolted awake, sitting up in bed. Her breathing was heavy, her chest rising and falling as she tried to calm herself. The room was dark and silent, her bedchamber filled only with the soft sounds of her own breath.
She looked around, half expecting to see Raul beside her, but there was no one. She was alone, her sheets tangled around her legs. Her heart still pounded from the vividness of the dream, and she could still feel the phantom sensation of Raul’s lips on her skin.
Niran ran a shaky hand through her hair, trying to shake off the lingering effects of the dream. It had felt so real, so intense, but it was just that—a dream. A dream that left her feeling both vulnerable and unsettled.
She took a deep breath, forcing herself to focus on reality. "It was just a dream," she whispered to herself, as if saying it aloud would help her believe it. But the way her body still hummed with the memory of Raul’s touch made it hard to forget.
"Was he playing with me?" Niran pondered as she scanned the dimly lit room, the remnants of her dream still clinging to her. The vivid sensations were etched in her mind, making it hard to shake the feeling of Raul’s presence.
She knew that vampires possessed many abilities, and the thought crossed her mind: what if Raul could enter her dreams? His lineage, with that exordium blood coursing through his veins, could indeed make him more powerful than ordinary vampires.