Loving The Cursed Werewolf King-Chapter 446: Newlyweds Night

Arielle clutched her pounding heart. She would finally keep her long-delayed promise to Ronan. Her cheeks flushed red thinking about how she would spend her first night as the bride with the man.

During the waiting period before they got married, she and Ronan had some intimate touches even though they didn’t have sexual intercourse. Now, they would be in the same room as husband and wife to share warmth.

"Mmph..." Arielle pulled the blanket to cover her face which was getting hotter.

She saw her thighs were exposed by the red lingerie that hugged her body tightly. Arielle felt like a different person tonight. She felt.. too sexy. She touched her ears, she also wore long earrings with rounded ruby on the ​​tips to match the color of her lingerie.

The scent of her perfume filled the entire room. Her thighs pressed together feeling she needed someone’s touch down there. Arielle shook her head to erase her dirty thoughts. There was no way she would feel aroused just by imagining Ronan seeing her in that red lingerie.

Arielle then fanned her hands in front of her face so she didn’t feel too hot. She grabbed the hem of her lingerie and pulled it down slightly to cover her thighs. The dress was only as short as the groin with small straps tied around her shoulders.

Arielle braced herself. She should not be ashamed or afraid. This was her promise that she had long been postponed. Now was the time for Arielle to fulfill that promise. Ronan had also been kind by respecting the wish not to touch her as long as they had not got married, and this would also be a form of thanks to Arielle for that.

Ckleck...

Arielle’s body stiffened when the door to her room was opened from the outside. Now, the sound of her heart beating was getting louder and louder. Her eyes were glued to the door to her room, waiting for someone to come inside.

"Ro-Ronan," Arielle called nervously.

Arielle’s hands gripped tightly against the blanket, wanting to cover her body. However, she held back because no matter how much she tried to cover her body, Ronan would definitely ask her to show it.

Ronan stayed where he was, looking at Arielle who was sitting in her red lingerie on the bed alone. It was clear that her face was tense, a sign that his wife was nervous. Ronan closed the door to his room from behind. He didn’t forget to lock it.

"Arielle," Ronan replied as he approached her slowly.

He scanned every inch of Arielle’s body carefully. He always dreamed of seeing Arielle in that red lingerie. Ronan had kept his fantasies to himself for months, and tonight his fantasies came true.

It turned out that Arielle looked much prettier than he expected. Ronan was speechless. He was a bit lost to find the right words to express how beautiful Arielle was tonight because there were no perfect words that could describe Arielle’s beauty in Ronan’s eyes right now.

He walked to the end of the bed. The closer he got, he could clearly see the red hues on the cheeks, ears, and the girl’s shoulders. Her small breast was clearly hardened from behind the transparent cloth.

Ronan climbed onto the bed and gently touched Arielle’s shoulder. "Are you waiting for me, my wife?" he whispered in the girl’s ear, making Arielle shudder. It was ticklish and strange.

"Ronan, y-you don’t want to clean up first?" asked Arielle who saw Ronan still wearing his white coat.

"I’ll be back quickly," Ronan said while giving a wet kiss on Arielle’s shoulder.

Ronan had a hard time taking his eyes off Arielle, but somehow he also needed to clean up after a long day of standing and being surrounded by so many people with all kinds of scents. Ronan cleaned his body very quickly because he didn’t want Arielle to fall asleep because the girl waited too long.

Without any intention of wearing his clothes again, Ronan chose to wrap the towel around his waist after drying his hair and then came out of the bathroom. He sighed in relief seeing Arielle who was still in her place.

Arielle moved her body slightly so that Ronan could come up on the bed. Even though the bed was very spacious and probably fit for four adults, Ronan immediately approached Arielle. It made the girl chuckle, feeling ticklish because Ronan buried his face in the crook of her neck.

The scent of Arielle’s perfume was much stronger. It smelled so good. It seemed like she was purposely using a perfume that had a sensual scent to make Ronan want to lick the girl’s body all over.

However, if Ronan had a choice, he preferred Arielle’s natural scent. Although it was not as strong as the perfume, Arielle’s scent made him get addicted. The soft and faint scent made Ronan want to keep sniffing it because even one kiss would always be not enough.

"Arielle, my wife," Ronan called using a tempting tone to make Arielle’s ear ticklish.

"Yes, husband?"

Damn that sound so freaking sexy on his ear.

Ronan brought his face closer to Arielle’s. A soft kiss Ronan gave to her. Their lips just pressed against each other for a long time. Ronan raised his hand to take Arielle’s face closer. His one hand held Arielle’s thigh so that the girl would climb onto his lap.

"Ah!"

Arielle was slightly surprised when she felt that something hard was pressing her lower body. Ronan smirked at his wife’s startled face.

"I’ve held this in weeks, forgive me if I can’t control myself tonight," Ronan said.

Arielle looked at Ronan through her fluttering eyelashes. She bit her lower lip then nodded. The girl looked so adorable with her shy attitude, making his lower body react fiercier

He pulled Arielle’s body closer, sticking perfectly to his naked body. Arielle’s hand held the man’s ripped stomach which had many wounds and it gently rose slowly to wrap her arms around the man’s neck.

"Arielle, kiss me," Ronan ordered.