Loving The Cursed Werewolf King-Chapter 447: Newlyweds Night II

Their soft kiss slowly turned into a wet kiss. Ronan smiled faintly in between their kisses as Arielle was sticking out her small tongue to lick the man’s lower lip. Ronan also gave Arielle a chance to find his tongue by opening his mouth.

The two tongues were dancing together for quite a long time until Arielle was slightly panting as the two of them distanced themselves.

"I miss you. Three days feels very long for me," said Ronan, making Arielle blush.

"Me too," Arielle replied shyly.

Arielle took the initiative again, kissing Ronan passionately. This time Ronan’s hand didn’t stay still. His hands slipped down into Arielle’s lingerie and squeezed the girl’s breasts, making Arielle jolted in surprise at the sensation she hadn’t felt in a long time.

"Ah... Ronan..."

"It’s been this hard. I’m curious about how wet down there," Ronan whispered seductively, making Arielle’s heart almost explode.

Ronan lowered his kiss to Arielle’s neck giving her some love bites.

He had thought about this for quite some time regarding their marking procession. When he asked her several times, Arielle clearly refused their marking process, making Ronan wonder why the girl refused to perfect their relationship.

And Ronan concluded one thing, Arielle might not be ready for the pain she would receive. Priest Elis had said that the process was quite painful at the beginning. Ronan looked carefully at the crook of Arielle’s neck. Even the movement of his hand squeezing the girl’s breasts stopped.

Arielle frowned in confusion as to why the man suddenly stopped.

"Ronan?" call Arielle.

"Arielle, can I bite you?"

"Huh?"

Arielle was a little confused at first as to what Ronan meant by biting her, even though the man had already bitten her a lot? Until she noticed Ronan’s gaze fixed on the crook of her neck. Arielle covered her shoulders in fear.

The man wanted to mark her, but Arielle was afraid because Lord Otis said she was not ready for it yet. Lord Otis laso wanted Arielle not to reveal their secret for now.

"Ro-Ronan ... I ..."

Ronan saw doubts in his wife’s eyes then he smiled softly, trying to reassure her. The girl was still scared.

"Arielle, we can postpone it, if you’re still hesitant"

"You’re not disappointed?" Arielle asked in a trembling voice.

Ronan held Arielle’s face then shook his head. "We’re husband and wife, right? To me, that’s a sign that our relationship is perfect."

Arielle still felt guilty. "I-I’ll tell you if I’m ready to do it! As my apology you can do whatever you please tonight!" she stammered, making Ronan arch his eyebrows in surprise.

"Are you sure?" he asked again, making sure the girl’s words were not just empty sentences.

Arielle nodded firmly.

"To my heart’s content?" he asked again. Because if that was what Arielle allowed then Ronan wouldn’t control himself tonight.

"Y-yes, to your heart’s content," Arielle replied, making the man’s smile widen.

Ronan also flipped their position by laying Arielle under his body. He sat up straight to see Arielle’s resigned body beneath him. The girl bit her pinky, making Ronan want to taste her lips one more time.

His hungry gaze fell on Arielle’s lingerie which was exposed, revealing the girl’s panties which were also a matching red. He had to ask Lazarus where he bought this kind of dress. He wanted to see Arielle in other colors, but black and red will always be his favourite.

Ronan lifted Arielle’s skirt then his thumb gently touched the rim of Arielle’s panties making Arielle press her legs together. The girl felt embarrassed. Ronan chuckled then spread Arielle’s legs once more with more strength.

"Arielle... you are so beautiful," Ronan said wholeheartedly.

The man pulled the straps on Arielle’s hips until the cloth covering Arielle’s private part was completely removed from the girl’s legs. Ronan saw how wet Arielle was when they hadn’t done anything but just kisses.

Ronan put the cloth aside and positioned himself between Arielle’s legs. He hadn’t tasted Arielle in a long time, and tonight he was going to eat very well. Thanks to Arielle for being his meal tonight.

Ronan stuck out her tongue to touch the outside of her thighs, and Arielle moaned by the soft touch. He looked at his wife through his eyelashes with pride. It seemed that he wasn’t the only one who couldn’t wait to reach the peak of pleasure tonight.

Arielle’s aroused face was an incredible view that Ronan wanted to capture in his memory. Just by looking at those droopy eyes, Ronan felt something down there got harder.

Arielle couldn’t describe how she felt right now. She was embarrassed to see Ronan’s face sinking in her thighs. She tried to refrain herself from moaning, but the man’s tongue kept teasing her, making Arielle unable to stop the moan from her mouth.

She grabbed Ronan’s hair to stifle her scream as the man stuck the tip of his tongue. Arielle widened her eyes in surprise, but Ronan just laughed down there.

"Ronan."

Ronan kept playing his tongue down there, licking each part of the girl’s body then sticking his tongue inside. It made Arielle want to scream again. Ronan’s tongue movement was getting faster. Faster and faster. Arielle’s breath was panting hard, and as the man sucked her intimate parts, Arielle covered her mouth with both hands to hide her scream.

Ronan stood back up, looking at Arielle’s chest heaving up and down. The girl was trying to breathe normally again after Ronan’s tongue attack. 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

"How is it? You haven’t felt it in a long time, have you?"

Arielle couldn’t answer that. She was too busy trying to catch her breath.

When she opened her eyes, Arielle suddenly felt something enter her body. Without waiting for Arielle to calm herself, Ronan put his middle finger and began to move it in and out.

"Fucking hell, you’re clamping my hand this tight, Arielle."

"Ronan ... don’t say that," Arielle replied in between her hitched breaths.

Ronan smirked and teased the girl again, more than before. He really liked Arielle’s expression when he did the dirty talk. Even though their dirty talk was still light, Arielle looked very shy, and Ronan was more than happy to see her.