Loving The Cursed Werewolf King-Chapter 115: Ronan Tries To Be Gentle **

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The ** sign means this Chapter contains explicit sexual content. Please read with discretion.

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"I’ll be gentle, my love."

Ronan lowered his face and kissed Arielle’s forehead. The kiss he gave was much gentler than the one he did before. And before he knew it, he showered her with his kisses.

His lips lowered down to kiss Arielle’s eyebrows and then he moved down to the girl’s closed eyelids to give it a chaste kiss. Ronan soon reached and kissed Arielle’s cheeks before he finally returned to kiss Arielle’s lips again.

His soft kisses slowly turned deep, he sucked and bit Arielle’s lips lightly. Ronan grabbed Arielle’s hands which were squeezing the sides of her dress. He clasped and pinned her hands on either side of her head.

Once he was satisfied, he moved on to the other parts of her body to give them kisses. Ronan did not leave an inch of Arielle’s exposed body without it being kissed.

When Ronan finally reached between Arielle’s legs, she was startled and gripped Ronan’s fingers tightly. . When he felt his fingers gripped tightly, Ronan gently reached for Arielle’s hand so that the girl wouldn’t feel nervous.

His thumb stroked Arielle’s palm gently and soothed her. While he calmed her down, the man’s attention turned to the rest of Arielle’s body lying beneath him.

He observed every inch of the girl’s body which left Arielle’s cheeks hot. Her body flushed underneath his gaze and made Arielle feel shy. Arielle used her hands to cover her chest so the man would stop staring at them.

Ronan reached out and brought his hand to Arielle’s back, as he searched for the string that tied her dress. He finally hooked his fingers and successfully pulled Arielle’s corset strap and released it.

A moan escaped Arielle’s lips unconsciously. The king soon managed to remove Arielle’s skirt and revealed to him the sight of the woman’s underwear in the form of a thinner tunic.

The tunic only covered half of Arielle’s thighs which made the girl feel exposed. Arielle tried to lower her tunic down so as not to reveal the rest of her body, but Ronan stopped her hand.

"I want to see you entirely," the man whispered in Arielle’s ear before he gave Arielle’s earlobe a small bite.

Arielle sucked in a breath. She decided to just stay where she was and allow the man to lead her slowly. Ronan pulled away and soon sat between Arielle’s legs while he enjoyed the view in front of him.

Arielle was so beautiful. Her face flushed red in stark contrast to her sparkling white hair. Ronan touched Arielle’s side which made the girl squirm strangely. It felt unfamiliar.

Ronan’s two big hands descended down her body until they touched Arielle’s exposed legs that rested at his sides. He gave her a brief smile, before Ronan lowered his face, planted a soft kiss, and peppered them all across her leg.

When he reached her inner thigh he gave it a small bite as Arielle stifled down her voice. Ronan observed the change in Arielle’s facial expression carefully. He was making sure the girl enjoyed his fondling.

It was the first time Arielle experienced this feeling. The man was making her produce strange voices she had never made before and a feeling that seared her stomach.

The man’s hands were rather rough when they touched her skin, but Arielle wanted him to keep touching her. Arielle often saw Ronan’s calloused palms and understood it was a sign that the man had worked hard as a knight and now he was using them on her body.

"Ah... Your Majesty..."

Arielle’s vision turned blurry as the man’s kisses rose up from her inner thigh, and she felt something strange building up in her lower body. The girl automatically pressed her thighs together when the man pushed her tunic further up.

"Arielle, don’t hide it. I want you to be honest with your feelings."

Ronan grabbed Arielle’s tunic, pulled it over the girl’s head then tossed it aside.

He then gulped when he saw Arielle’s naked body for the first time. The girl’s smooth body looked very seductive. Even though Arielle didn’t do anything, even just lying on her back like this already made Ronan burn up with lust.

That night Ronan felt like the luckiest man in the world. Being able to see and be allowed to touch Arielle was a gift that Ronan never imagined.

As his eyes fell on Arielle’s exposed breasts, Ronan squeezed the blanket under Arielle’s body to stop himself from devouring Arielle’s two round breasts.

Arielle did not have large breasts like the women in his past who often warmed his bed. Yet, Ronan thought they were the most beautiful breasts he had ever seen.

"Your Majesty... S-stop looking at me... I-I’m embarrassed," said Arielle, who was trying to cover her upper body. The girl looked away to avoid Ronan’s intense gaze. Her face and body had been warmed by the man’s touch, and Arielle wasn’t used to this strange feeling.

Ronan smiled and grabbed Arielle’s hands to open them back for him.

"I’m admiring you. You’re too beautiful not to stare," said the man and made Arielle’s face hotter.

Ronan lowered his body and started to take in a mouthful of one of Arielle’s breasts, which left the girl to moan uncontrollably. His hand grabbed Arielle’s other breast and held it gently.

(Exactly the right size) thought Ronan.

Arielle’s breast size was destined for his hands. It felt so right that Ronan couldn’t stop squeezing it.

Ronan put half of Arielle’s breasts into his mouth and sucked gently, which made Arielle breathe hoarsely again.

"Ah... Yo-Your Highness..." Arielle called in between her sighs.

He glanced at the girl and smiled at Arielle, who covered her mouth as she attempted to quiet herself from moaning.

Ronan played his tongue slowly on the girl’s nipples. On the other hand, the man also played with the nipple on the other breast with his index finger. After his mouth was satisfied with Arielle’s one breast, Ronan now switched to Arielle’s other breast in the same way.

Arielle was getting restless in her place. Her hand grabbed Ronan’s hair and squeezed it as Ronan sucked on her beautiful mounds.

"Mmhh..." Arielle bit her lip tightly as she tried not to make a voice. Her vision was slowly blurring, and she felt uncomfortable with her lower body. Arielle wanted to cover her thighs, but Ronan’s body got in the way.

"Hh..." Ronan sighed softly after he sucked Arielle’s breasts. The girl fidgeted under him. His manhood throbbed uncontrollably as the small fabric that covered Arielle’s crotch rubbed against his hardness.

(Shit... I have to be gentle... hold it... hold it... it’s all for Arielle’s sake)

Ronan tried to restrain himself from making Arielle feel uncomfortable.

"Hmm..." Ronan purposely rubbed his penis, which was still inside of his pants, as he looked at her while he searched for pleasure one more time.

"Arielle, help me take off my clothes," whispered Ronan, who couldn’t wait to touch his body against Arielle’s skin.

With trembling hands, Arielle grabbed the tunic around Ronan’s neck. Ronan helped Arielle to sit for a while and raised his hand so that Arielle could take off his clothes.

Arielle watched Ronan’s body for a while. She had seen the man’s body, but why did it feel like seeing him again tonight made Arielle embarrassed? The trained body felt hard in her hands.

"My pants too," whispered Ronan, once again, surprising Arielle.