Loving The Cursed Werewolf King Chapter 572

His pants started to feel tight, and feeling Arielle’s body on him only made Ronan want to take it off right away.

Ronan stopped teasing the girl’s breasts. He held Arielle’s face for another kiss. He pulled her body so that he could unzip his pants, but his wife held his hand to stop moving.

Ronan who couldn’t wait to touch Arielle sighed. "What is it? Can’t we do it?" he asked frustratedly.

Arielle twirled the end of her hair and looked at the man shyly.

"Can we just do it in the room? I... still feel uncomfortable—"

Without waiting for Arielle to finish her sentence, Ronan lifted the girl’s body, making her surprised.

"Ro-Ronan, where are we going?" asked Arielle frantically.

"To our bedroom," he replied hastily.

"But... let me tidy up my clothes first."

"What for? I’ll take off the clothes later."

"But..."

"No one would see, Arielle. And your room is also right beside this room," said Ronan, who was still carrying Arielle in his arms.

Arielle quickly lifted her dress to cover her exposed breasts, and she pressed herself against Ronan so that the front of her body would not be seen by anyone who might accidentally pass through the hallway.

Then, her legs were wrapped around Ronan’s body with her thighs exposed, and Arielle could only hide her face on her husband’s shoulder, hoping that no guards or anyone else would see her right now. Her heart was beating fast with nervousness.

Ronan gave a short kiss on the exposed Arielle’s shoulder. Then, Northendell’s cold air brushed against her skin as they left the room, and it startled Arielle. Ronan just laughed at his wife’s reaction.

"Don’t worry, I’ll warm you up again after this," he said mischievously.

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Ronan closed the door to Arielle’s room with his foot. Then, he gently put the girl on the bed and took off her clothes one by one. He also removed the shirt from his body just like that. His back bent forward and leaned closer to give Arielle a deep kiss.

In a bit of a hurry, Ronan also untied the corset strings that the girl always wore for some reason.

"Could you please not wear this thing next time? It’s a little troublesome when I try to take it off," said the man as he threw Arielle’s corset to the floor.

Arielle who saw that chuckled amusedly. "But, that’s the design. It’s part of the dress that women always wear. Even Tania wears it."

Ronan kissed Arielle on the cheek and it went down to her neck. He had given her many kisses along the way to the bed, but it was still not enough. He wanted to keep tasting her.

Even Ronan didn’t bother replying to Arielle’s words because his lips were busy tasting every part of the girl’s body without missing an inch. Arielle inadvertently moaned as Ronan squeezed her breast harder than before.

The man even bit the bite mark between Arielle’s shoulder and neck that never faded.

"Ugh!"

Arielle started to moan as Ronan touched that part. It had become one of the most sensitive parts of her body. Arielle squeezed Ronan’s hair. The man continued to bite and sucked her mark.

When Ronan was satisfied with that part, his lips went down to kiss Arielle’s whole body, and it ended on her stomach. Ronan smiled after seeing Arielle who covered her mouth, not wanting to make a sound.

Ronan quickly removed Arielle’s hand from her lips and licked those soft fingers gently.

"Don’t hold it in. We’re in the room now. I want to hear your moans while you’re enjoying my touch."

Arielle’s heart was beating very fast. Her eyes met Ronan’s who was still licking her fingers one by one. The man got down without breaking their eye contact, making her heart pound hard.

Arielle had to turn her face away when Ronan stuck his tongue out to lick her belly. Her face felt so hot until the red hues reached her ears. She could feel Ronan biting the deepest part of her thigh.

"Ronan, I haven’t cleaned myself yet," Arielle said quickly while putting her hands between her legs, so Ronan wouldn’t take off her panties, which were the only cloth attached to her body right now.

"Then, let me clean you," the man said confidently and pulled the white cloth, letting it go through Arielle’s legs.

Ronan gave many kisses on his wife’s calves and spread her legs. He purposely bit Arielle’s hand, which was covering her core. Ronan chuckled as the girl let out a small scream, because she didn’t expect him to bite her finger a little harder.

"Sorry, you’re too cute. I can’t help it," Ronan said, pulling Arielle’s hand again and kissing the part he had bitten earlier.

Then, Ronan pulled Arielle’s hips closer to him. Starting from the inner thigh, he gave so many bites that he could see Arielle was also getting more and more aroused.

"Oh... you’re already so wet... were you waiting for me?" asked Ronan in a teasing tone, making the girl speechless.

Arielle was still shy even though they had done this many times. They even did something crazy than this, but her heart still kept beating really fast when Ronan did dirty talk to her.

Ronan stuck out his tongue to tease Arielle very, very gently down there, making the girl gasp in surprise.

"Haha. If you don’t want to answer me, then I’ll just make your body speak," said the man.

"Oh, Ronan please!" Arielle cried frustratedly. She was surprised because Ronan did it without warning first.

The pleasure she felt was getting intense. Arielle closed her eyes, unable to hold back the wave of pleasure that the man gave using his tongue. Ronan knew every sensitive part of his wife’s body. He hugged Arielle’s hips tightly, so that the girl didn’t move away from his face, and he could continue to lick Arielle’s sweet part.

Ronan initially did it very slowly. When he felt Arielle’s vagina was very wet, he moved his tongue faster to tease the girl’s clitoris, which was already very hard. He really enjoyed how Arielle’s body wriggled, trying to escape from his embrace. The girl’s desperate moans were like a sweet song to his ears.

Ronan had been intoxicated by Arielle’s scent and taste.

"Ronan.. Ah... I... can’t hold it anymore!"

Ronan was getting serious about what he was doing. He kept licking every side of Arielle. He even occasionally sucked it hard that made Arielle let out a long moan. Ronan only let go of his hand when his wife’s body began to move on its own to seek pleasure.

Ronan’s lips curled up into a smirk when Arielle’s hand grabbed his hair tightly, and he sucked it even harder until the girl had her first climax that night. Arielle’s body trembled under his touch. He finished the rest by sucking and licking every liquid that came out of her vagina.

Ronan got up and saw Arielle’s face, which was still drowned in ecstasy. Her lips parted slightly to let out a gasping breath. Her chest heaved up and down. Her stomach was still trembling slightly.

"Did I do it too much?" Ronan asked while rubbing Arielle’s cheek with his wet hand.