Loving The Cursed Werewolf King-Chapter 450: Newlyweds Night V **

Ronan grabbed Arielle’s legs, then squeezed them while putting his manhood in quickly in one thrust. It made Arielle gasp in surprise.

"I will give it to you this time. But next time, I will not be as kind as this. Understand?"

Arielle squeezed the blanket at her sides as Ronan began to move his hips very slowly.

"Answer me!" Ronan’s thrusted harder, making Arielle startled. She was not used to the sensation when Ronan pumped her very hard and deep.

Ronan smiled with satisfaction at seeing Arielle’s panicked face. The girl tried to run away by moving her legs, but Ronan held her so tightly that Arielle couldn’t escape from him. He pulled back his hips slowly, making Arielle squirm. Then, Ronan thrusted his penis into Arielle’s sweet core once again.

"Mmph... please... Ronan!"

"Your answer Arielle. I need your answer..."

"Y-yes! I will say it!"

Ronan lowered his head. He trapped the girl between his elbows on each side and then kissed Arielle’s forehead, which was starting to sweat.

"Bear with me for a while... I don’t intend to stop until morning," said the man who then began to slowly move his hips back and forth.

Arielle closed her eyes, enjoying the full sensation in her lower body. Every time Ronan touched the deepest part of her body, Arielle could only groan and moan. Ronan lowered his head to suck Arielle’s breasts, which moved in rhythm.

"Fuck... you clamped me so tight..."

After a while, Ronan also couldn’t hold back the sensation of the immeasurable stimulation. He was getting more and more eager to see Arielle’s red face holding back the pleasure he gave. A very beautiful face with a perfect expression. His eyes were glued to Arielle’s slightly parted lips, gasping for air as he continued to move his hips back and forth.

He moistened his own lips at the sight of his wife’s incredibly sensual expression.

Ronan frowned, feeling that he was about to reach his peak. He had been holding this in for a long time, and Arielle clamped him so tight down there that Ronan couldn’t hold it any longer than usual. He rushed to spread Arielle’s legs and pulled the girl’s hips, so he could move faster.

Arielle’s moans began to turn into rambles. Ronan was lulled by Arielle’s soft voice, screaming his name in pleasure like a sweet honey on his eras. The girl looked like she was about to hit her peak too, so Ronan happily deepened his thrust.

Until Arielle’s body arched upwards with a trembling body.

"Fuck.. Arielle! Ugh...!" Ronan went mad as Arielle’s contractions squeezed him even tighter.

Ronan immediately took out his penis then shot his sperm over Arielle’s body. It even splattered until it hit Arielle’s face.

"Damn... that one was pretty crazy."

Ronan neutralized his breath as well as Arielle. He helped Arielle wipe the rest of the white liquid from the girl’s face. While cleaning Arielle’s face and body, Ronan moved his hips from the outside again, surprising Arielle.

"Again? Now?"

"I told you we aren’t going to rest tonight."

"Ronan..."

"Yes, wife?" Ronan replied very sweetly.

Arielle was speechless and let the man do as he pleased. Come to think of it, why did Arielle have to hold back when she also still wanted the same thing?

Their night still go on...

Only God knew how long Ronan and Arielle had made love. Arielle was tired. She was already out of breath while trying to block out the sound of her moans as Ronan pulled her hips to deepen his penis inside the girl’s core.

Ronan pulled Arielle’s arms, but Arielle couldn’t straighten up her body anymore. Even her knee felt tired, but Ronan still kept moving like there was no sign of fatigue.

"Arielle, I’m gonna cum!"

Arielle also felt the same. Her sweat dripped onto the white cloth as well as her tears. She felt numb. Arielle could not stand the pleasure Ronan gave her.

"Me too," Arielle muttered as she buried her face in the pillow.

"AHH!"

Arielle closed her eyes tightly at the same time Ronan slipped his hand to give more stimulation to her clitoris. She bit the pillow tightly to hide her scream. Instantly, her trembling body fell onto the bed, and Ronan shot out his sperm on Arielle’s back while groaning in pleasure.

Ronan was also sweating, and a drop of his sweat fell on Arielle’s smooth and fair skin, which was full of reddened love bites. He squeezed the two lumps of Arielle’s buttocks that arched up in front of him.

His hands also went up and hugged Arielle from behind. He placed his palms on the girl’s breasts while squeezing them gently.

"Are you tired?" asked Ronan to which Arielle answered with a nod of her head.

"But, I don’t," he continued, making Arielle groan and turn around.

Ronan laughed at seeing Arielle’s face, which was wet with sweat and tears. The girl’s lips were also red. Ronan stroked it gently.

"I’m just kidding, you can rest now," said the man, kissing Arielle’s forehead.

"Can I really sleep?"

Ronan smiled. His eyes fell on Arielle’s lips, which looked fuller because he had bitten and sucked it many times, but it looked very sexy. Besides, seeing Arielle crying gave Ronan strange satisfaction. Of course, the tears were not tears of sadness.

Ronan pulled the blanket up and wrapped his wife’s body with it.

"Go to sleep, but if you want another round, I would be happy," Ronan replied.

Arielle lightly hit the man’s chest, making Ronan laugh again. He pulled the girl to sleep closer to him. The room’s lights had long been turned off, and the fire in the fireplace had also died out.

The window curtains were opened wide to let the ray of light from outside into the room. Even though the light was dim, it was enough for Arielle and Ronan to see each other’s body shapes vividly.

After the fire was extinguished, the atmosphere of the room became cold because there was no movement between the two. Ronan got off his pillow to bury his face in Arielle’s breasts.

His wife’s body felt very warm, so Ronan sought warmth from there. Arielle let out a faint moan and hugged Ronan’s head tighter. And they both fell asleep in satisfaction.