Loving The Cursed Werewolf King-Chapter 322: His Dream Comes True **

Arielle felt the room was getting quieter. She looked back and found Ronan was reading a book that she did not know where it came from. The girl stopped painting for a moment, causing Ronan, who didn’t hear the sound of the pencil and canvas again, to stop reading.

The girl looked up. 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

"Ronan?" she called softly. Ronan put his book on the couch. He reached out his hand to gently caress Arielle’s cheek, which was near his feet.

"Yes, Sweetheart?"

Arielle’s cheeks were dyed with red hues from the man’s touch. "I feel this is unfair,"

"Unfair? Has something happened to you?"

Arielle wrapped the man’s hand on her cheek as she came closer. She rested her head on Ronan’s lap with a sullen face. Ronan put down his book to give Arielle his full attention.

"Tell me what made you sad this morning, Arielle."

Arielle rested her chin on one of the man’s thighs and looked at Ronan with sparkling eyes.

"Yesterday, I promised to pamper you and now that I think about it, I didn’t do anything at all. I even thought about hugging you all night while we were sleeping, but I didn’t. I planned to do whatever you wanted, but it was you who gave me a lot of jewelry and dresses."

"It’s not fair, Ronan. And I want to replace it with today," she added.

"Are you sure about your words?" asked Ronan, who then adjusted his seat on the couch.

Arielle nodded innocently. "I will do whatever you want. Do you want the food I ate yesterday? I can buy it for you."

Ronan nodded.

"I wanted something from yesterday, but it’s not food," replied Ronan ambiguously.

"Oh, do you want the same scarf as the kids yesterday?"

Ronan didn’t answer. The man smiled meaningfully, and Arielle looked at him in confusion. As Arielle stared into his eyes, he glanced at his pants for a moment and looked back into her eyes. Arielle followed Ronan’s gaze and her face immediately turned red.

"I’ve been holding it in since last night. When you played with my ears, I almost forced you to do it," the man said in a hoarse voice.

Arielle had a little trouble swallowing her saliva.

"Here, there is no one who will disturb us like yesterday," said Ronan, brushing the girl’s lips with his thumb. Ronan bent down and kissed Arielle’s lips gently. "Hmm? So? Can you do it?"

Ronan’s hand dropped and touched Arielle’s neck. He could feel her body slowly getting warmer and her pulse tensed up. Ronan bit the girl’s earlobe, making her shudder.

"You know how to start it, right? I just taught you yesterday," Ronan whispered with a deep voice of his, making Arielle’s heart thump loudly.

Arielle nodded, and Ronan smiled with satisfaction.

"Good girl," he replied, giving Arielle a deep kiss. Their kiss was quite steamy. Even though it was still morning, Ronan was full of vigor. Arielle closed her eyes to follow the rhythm of his rushed kiss.

She tried to concentrate and kept to the rhythm of Ronan’s kiss. She subconsciously squeezed her dress tightly. Her head that looked up felt sore, even though the man was holding the back of her neck.

Their tongues touched and entangled with each other. When Ronan lifted his face, he was even more aroused by Arielle’s flushed face. It looked so alluring.

Her lips, which were wet from their kiss, parted slightly to get the oxygen to fill her lungs again. Ronan took Arielle’s hands to start touching the bulging on his pants.

Arielle adjusted her position. She sat cross-legged on her feet and began to squeeze Ronan’s raging manhood against his pants.

"That’s right. Now, do it directly."

Arielle kneeled on her knees and took the zipper down. Ronan closed his eyes to enjoy the warm sensation of her hands pulling his manhood out of his pants.

Arielle tried to stroke it as Ronan had taught her yesterday morning. The longer she touched his manhood, the harder it became. Ronan could only let sharp gasps, enjoying Arielle’s amateur touch. The man reached out and touched Arielle’s wet lips with his thumb.

"Use your mouth, Arielle," said Ronan, increasingly impatient to get his share. They failed to do it yesterday because of William.

Today, until the next few days, Ronan would accompany Arielle in the inn. The girl didn’t have to worry about what the courtiers said. They could do it as much as they could here, and he also had a chance to explore Arielle’s body.

"Ronan,"

"Yes, Love?"

It looked like Arielle was still hesitant. Ronan held her hand, which was holding his manhood. He brought it to Arielle’s lips. Ronan bit his lower lip when the girl’s hot breath grazed around the tip.

"If you’re not sure about sucking it up, you can start by licking it first."

Arielle looked at the thing in front of her once again. The tip of the man’s manhood was already at the corner of her lips. She opened her mouth slowly, then stuck out her tongue to touch the tip.

Ronan bit his lip hard to keep himself from losing control. Arielle had no intention of teasing him. She still learned, and it should be taken slowly.

Arielle licked the tip of his manhood gently.

"Don’t just touch the tip, Arielle," said Ronan with breathless gasps.

Arielle let go of one of her hands and started licking Ronan’s manhood entirely. Ronan nodded, making her lick it again several times.

"Not just one place. You can explore it," added Ronan, who was satisfied that he finally got what he wanted. This was the sight he had been craving for.

Ronan didn’t care about the beautiful view behind him. Seeing Arielle like this was one of his fantasies. The day she gave him a book about sex positions as a birthday present, Ronan had been wondering what if the girl gave him a blowjob.

Arielle’s lips looked alluring and sensual. Every time they kissed passionately. This scene always appeared and now his wish had been fulfilled.