Loving The Cursed Werewolf King-Chapter 325: Paint Me **

Arielle lifted her pallete and told Ronan to mix some red, yellow, and blue paint. She also added black too, to make brown.

Their position was very close. Ronan was too lazy to move to the side, so he did it while hugging Arielle from behind. The red paint that Ronan had mixed in fell onto the girl’s smooth thighs. He arched one of his eyebrows, then he touched the red on her thighs with his index finger, making Arielle’s body stiffen.

"I told you, red suits you well," whispered Ronan from behind.

"Ronan, I plan to finish this painting today," Arielle said while her hands trembled.

Arielle let out a soft moan as the man bit her neck while squeezing her breasts from outside her shirt. The white shirt was now stained with red. Arielle tried to let go of Ronan’s hand and focused on coloring one of the roofs of the house that she had drawn with the mixed color Ronan had done before.

"Ah!" Again, Ronan teased her by twisting her perky nipples. Arielle’s grip on the pallete weakened so that some of the paint fell on her feet.

"I can clean it."

Ronan turned Arielle’s body so that the girl lay with her back on the floor. He took off the shirt and smiled widely, seeing that Arielle’s breasts were stained with red. Ronan quickly cleaned her thighs with his clothes, but that only made the paint spread even more.

"You didn’t clean it, Ronan! You’re making my body get even dirtier!" 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

"I know, if you don’t like it you can get your revenge by dirtying my body too," he whispered as he put the white color on the girl’s palm on his firm chest. "Paint me, Arielle. I will be your greatest art."

Arielle got aroused again when the man teased her lower body with his manhood.

She also started to touch Ronan’s shoulder and painted the man’s skin white. Started from the shoulder, past his chest, and to the scars that reached his hips.

"Look, I can become the best canvas."

Arielle lifted her legs and reversed their position so that she was on top of Ronan now. She glanced sideways, making sure no one was looking at them from below.

"No one will see us, Arielle. We’re on the fourth floor and none of the houses and inns here are more than three stories tall."

The girl’s attention returned to him. She could feel that Ronan’s manhood twitched and hardened. Arielle started to move her hips slowly while he grabbed Arielle’s hips, leaving yellow and green on her white skin. He held his breath when her plump ass wrapped around his bulging pants.

Arielle took the blue paint with her finger and drew a circle around Ronan’s nipples. The girl bit her lip and looked at him eagerly. Ronan was happy because Arielle was no longer shy and she took the initiative.

"Can we do it? Your hips move deliciously and I want to sink between them deeply," said Ronan, making Arielle’s face blush.

"Ronan, let me do it," the girl replied, holding Ronan’s hand that was trying to lift her hips.

Ronan let go of his hand, letting Arielle lift her own hips. She rubbed her cleaner hand and grabbed his manhood, inserting it into her vagina slowly. Her movement was really slow. Arielle was still adapting because Ronan was too big.

She moved her body up and down in a slow rhythm. Her hands trailed off on Ronan’s body, painting it as if the man was a canvas; starting from red, blue, and white. It was just abstract strokes, yet it still looked beautiful and captivating.

Her hips were moving faster and faster, and Ronan didn’t want to stay still. He also took some paint and drew his own version of art on Arielle’s body.

The red shimmer covered Arielle’s breasts, while the blue in the shape of his palm was on the sides of the girl’s waist and the yellow flowers that Ronan drew were on Arielle’s navel. Both did it while thrusting their hips.

Touch after touch Ronan did on her body, made Arielle moan even louder. Seeing her plump breasts bouncing up and down made Ronan get more excited to pump her up from below. Deep wrinkles were on Arielle’s forehead. She bit her lips hard to suppress the embarrassing sounds that leaked out of her mouth as she was about to feel her climax.

"Ronan!" Arielle shouted loudly, with a trembling body after Ronan thrust his manhood deeper. The girl reached her climax.

***

Arielle and Ronan had cleaned their bodies and were dressed neatly. As the man had promised, tonight they would eat at a restaurant near the town square. Ronan just hoped that they didn’t meet the kids yesterday so that Arielle wouldn’t have to spend her time playing with them.

He didn’t mind at all if Arielle spent his money to treat them whatever they wanted, but he would be a little lonely if the girl ignored him and forgot about his existence like yesterday.

Arielle asked Ronan to just walk to the town square because she wanted to enjoy the atmosphere of the town. The man was dressed in all black with a hood that covered part of his face.

He didn’t want to be recognized. In contrast to Arielle, who looked cheerful without a hood covering her head. The girl rolled her hair into a bun with the hairpin that Ronan had bought yesterday as they strolled around the town.

"Are you sure you want to go in there?" asked Ronan, who furrowed his brows at seeing the restaurant crowded with people.

That restaurant was also an inn. Some people in different clothes from the people of the capital of Northendell were hanging around inside the restaurant.

"A bustling restaurant usually has delicious food. In the South, whenever Tania got her pay, sometimes she invited me to buy food from a bustling restaurant because the food there must be delicious," the girl replied excitedly.

Arielle grabbed the man’s hand, and she pulled him inside.