Loving The Cursed Werewolf King-Chapter 435: Massage Time

"Ronan..."

"I worked really hard today and missed the rare opportunity to see you wearing the royal gown and crown. Thus, help me relax my muscles a bit," Ronan whispered right into Arielle’s ear, making the girl clutch her dress to suppress the desire that so easily arose these days.

"After you massaged me," Arielle replied with a moan.

Ronan smiled in satisfaction, then brought his hand to squeeze both of Arielle’s breasts from behind.

"I’m an expert on that."

Ronan laid Arielle down on the bed for a while.

"You won’t massage me?" asked Arielle, who was confused as to why Ronan suddenly told her to lie down.

"This position will make you more comfortable."

Ronan got up, then sat on top of Arielle’s body by placing his weight on his knees so as not to press Arielle too much. His hand went up to the girl’s shoulder and pressed at several points on her shoulder until Arielle closed her eyes.

Her body felt tense and stiff from sitting too long, and Ronan massaged it very well. Previously, Arielle did not like to be massaged except by Tania.

It felt ticklish when she was touched by other people, except Tania. However, Ronan’s big hand felt different this time. The man touched the parts where her shoulders felt very sore and stiff.

Ronan’s massage slowly went down. He pressed a little harder on Arielle’s back.

"Ah, wait a minute and stay where you are."

Arielle also maintained her position, but she wondered where Ronan had gone. So, she turned her head for a moment and saw Ronan coming back from the bathroom with a glass bottle filled with baby oil. It was her baby oil. Arielle loved to use baby oil to massage her own feet after a tiring day. It felt a little warm, and it made Arielle feel comfortable using it.

"I’m taking your clothes off from behind, okay?" Ronan asked as he untied Arielle’s night dress and lowered it down to her hips.

"You just want to massage me, right?" Arielle asked.

"Of course. But, if you want something more, I can give it too," Ronan whispered, then gave a long kiss on Arielle’s white back.

The man straightened himself again, then poured a little of the baby oil on Arielle’s back. Ronan put the baby oil on the side, then started to touch the girl’s back slowly. His hand went up and down, massaging Arielle’s small back.

"You’ve worked hard, Arielle. I’m proud of you," Ronan said as he massaged Arielle’s shoulder once more.

Arielle hid her face in the pillow, feeling embarrassed because Ronan suddenly complimented her without giving a warning first.

"Thank you. You’ve worked hard too," Arielle replied, holding back a moan as Ronan touched her sensitive spot at the top of her waist.

"We rarely get time alone. And every time you and I are like this, there will always be someone disturbing us," said Ronan, making Arielle chuckle.

"Does that mean we will not meet until we get married?" Arielle asked, making Ronan pursed his lips.

Their wedding was less than a week away. Both Ronan and Arielle had prepared themselves for their historic day. The two of them had also studied their sacred vows separately.

Ronan couldn’t wait to call Arielle as his wife. It meant that Arielle would be his completely, and nothing would be able to separate the two of them other than death. Ronan looked at Arielle’s shoulder for a bit longer. He would also mark the girl as soon as possible to perfect their bond as Priest Elis had said.

"Mmmhh.. Ronan.. can you message me a bit longer on that part?" Arielle asked, making Ronan snap from his reverie.

A mischievous grin appeared on his face when Arielle moaned as Ronan pressed one part in the middle of her back harder. Arielle’s sweet voice aroused his desire right away.

It had been weeks since Ronan had been having a hard time finding time to be with the girl, and Arielle had really kept her word not to have sex with him until they got married.

Ronan had tried to seduce the girl many times, but Arielle’s determination was commendable, and this was another temptation for Ronan. He didn’t know whether Arielle was moaning on purpose or if his massage was really that good. However, with her moans, Arielle managed to wake up something under his pants.

Arielle slowly began to feel relaxed. Thanks to Ronan’s wonderful massage, the tense and stiff parts of her body slowly started to relax again.

"Thank you, Ronan—"

Arielle was shocked when she felt something hard and hot stab her in the back of her body.

"I have to be strong with this. Only a few days left," Ronan muttered, making Arielle secretly smile at Ronan’s efforts to refrain himself from touching her.

Arielle bit her thumb when she felt Ronan’s hips move in a strange way on top of her body. The man’s hand also started to go down through her stomach, then up again to play with Arielle’s breast.

Ronan gently pinched both of Arielle’s nipples, making Arielle moan softly. The touch of the man’s rough hand was warmed because of the baby oil Ronan was using.

"I have to endure it. I just need to be patient for a few more days," he said, then released Arielle from his tight embrace.

Ronan laid beside Arielle, then pulled Arielle’s body into his arms.

The two of them looked into each other’s eyes. Arielle gave Ronan a small smile, making the man also smile at her. How lucky Ronan was to meet Arielle.

So did with Arielle, who was very lucky to meet Ronan. Without Ronan, who supported her all this time, she might still be a shy, clumsy girl. Now, little by little, Arielle could walk on her own feet.

The girl also no longer felt shy and nervous when meeting other nobles. Seeing Arielle could stand up on herself made Ronan very proud. He grabbed Arielle’s long hair and kissed it gently.