Loving The Cursed Werewolf King-Chapter 448: Newlyweds Night III **

"Why? We’ve done this many times before, right? You even said ’fuck me, Ronan’ too, right?"

Arielle covered her face with both of her hands, making Ronan chuckle in amusement.

He pressed his body on Arielle, so she can feel it how much Ronan miss her body.

"Come on... don’t be shy. You’re my wife now."

Ronan took out his finger from Arielle’s core, then took one of Arielle’s hands, holding it gently. Ronan could see the liquid left in his hand dripping onto the girl’s breasts.

Without breaking eye contact with Arielle, Ronan licked his own middle finger, making Arielle amazed.

"I miss this taste," he said after tasting his own finger.

Ronan bent his body down to put Arielle’s tiny breasts in his mouth.

"Arielle, hold me."

Ronan took off his towel. Arielle couldn’t see what was down there because Ronan’s head was sucking one of her breasts. However, he could feel something hard rubbing against her thigh, and Arielle knew what it was...

Ronan brought one of Arielle’s hands to touch his penis.

"Touch me, just like you did to me back then."

Arielle nodded in understanding. She bit her lower lip as she felt the man’s hard penis in her hand. Arielle also held Ronan’s body and pushed him down, making the man surprised.

"Ronan ... maybe I’m not good at doing this ... but I also want to give you the pleasure."

Ronan swallowed his saliva with difficulty. Arielle let go of the man’s finger, which was inside her body, then began to lick Ronan’s ear gently.

"Use your mouth too, Arielle," Ronan ordered.

"Slow down, Ronan. Everything has its time," Arielle replied in a whisper, making Ronan sigh as the girl gently squeezed his manhood.

Arielle gave Ronan many gentle kisses on the face. Ronan couldn’t help but smile as he closed his eyes. He felt the flowers was fluttering in his stomach when Arielle kissed his forehead to his eyebrows, eyes, nose, cheeks, and chin. He wanted to embrace Arielle’s body, but his wife’s hands held both of his hands to keep him from moving.

Arielle’s soft kiss slowly went down to his neck, licking and also biting the man’s neck. She gave as many love bites as Ronan did to her. Ronan groaned and held Arielle’s head to give her more stimulation.

His mouth opened slightly with a gasp as Arielle’s palm touched his penis. A gentle touch as light as a feather. It made Ronan almost frustrated. He wanted her to hold him down there right away.

Arielle’s kiss went down to the man’s chest and his stomach. Ronan slightly raised his body to get a better look at Arielle. When Arielle peeked at him from behind her fluttering eyelashes, Ronan’s heart almost exploded because the gaze was so seductive.

Ronan was still holding the back of Arielle’s head. He was getting impatient for Arielle to get down. The girl bit his hard stomach, making Ronan smile. Then, she positioned herself between Ronan’s legs.

Arielle paused for a moment to look at Ronan’s hard thing, which was standing proudly. She swallowed hard. Arielle tried to convince herself that she could do the same thing as Ronan had done to her earlier.

She had also done it once when Ronan took her on vacation for a few days outside the palace in order to cheer her up, so Arielle shouldn’t have to be nervous anymore.

Arielle nodded her head in determination that she would do her best tonight. Tonight was their wedding night. It meant they had to satisfy each other. So, Arielle should try to make Ronan happy too.

Ronan bit his lower lip to hold back a laugh at seeing Arielle’s serious face. It seemed that his wife was talking to herself. He then gently stroked Arielle’s head, making the girl look up.

"Slowly, we have plenty of time to explore each other’s bodies," said Ronan, making Arielle feel calmer than before.

Arielle put her long hair hanging behind her ear.

"I will try my best."

"I’ll teach you again."

Ronan got up and leaned his body against the head of the bed and gently cupped Arielle’s face.

Arielle gently touched Ronan’s penis with both hands, moving them on the man’s shaft after he nodded. Ronan held Arielle’s hair, so it wouldn’t cover her face.

He wanted to see everything without leaving anything behind. Starting from Arielle’s blushing face to the slender fingers of his wife who wrapped his penis very beautifully.

"Ssshhh... Arielle... do it harder," Ronan pleaded between his stifled moan.

Arielle then complied with her husband’s request by gripping Ronan’s penis harder. She saw the tip of the hard object oozing a transparent liquid, and Arielle touched it with her index finger, making Ronan accidentally grab Arielle’s hair harder.

"Ah, sorry... I didn’t mean... hm... did it... fuck..."

Arielle hid her face then shyly replied, "It’s okay... I.. liked it."

"Ah... fuck..."

Arielle smiled at Ronan’s reddened face. Their eyes met each other, and she smiled again. Without breaking their eye contact, Arielle stuck her tongue out to touch the tip of Ronan’s penis like the man did to her core.

"Fuck!" Ronan cursed. He really wanted to put his penis in Arielle’s mouth.

Arielle’s lips looked soft and tender. The girl was still giving him a handjob, and it looked like Ronan would reach his climax soon.

"Arielle..."

Arielle knew what the man wanted because Ronan’s other hand had been touching her lips and put his thumb occasionally into Arielle’s mouth. Ronan wanted Arielle to suck his penis right away.

Arielle bent her body and opened her mouth wide. She tried to remember how she had done it before. First, Arielle stuck out her tongue and started licking the tip slowly.

She remembered Ronan’s words not to do it in one place, so she began to explore the man’s penis with her tongue.

"Arghhh..."

Ronan bit his lower lip. He couldn’t hold it in any longer. When Arielle sucked the tip of his penis, it made him almost go crazy. The sensation of heat, tension, and pleasure combined into one made his adrenaline rush to his manhood instead. His head became blank.