Loving The Cursed Werewolf King-Chapter 476: Marking Procession **

"Really? You really said that?" asked Ronan.

Arielle nodded, making the man’s smile widen. She briefly told how she was driven from the castle by the dragons, then Otis took Arielle to a simple hut. Otis helped her by providing the equipment she needed. The man took it from the castle which he thought was still quite usable.

Arielle also told about the feud between the werewolf and the dragon, and it made Ronan dislike the dragons even more.

"And you proudly say that you are the wife of Ronan D. Blackthorn, as well as the Queen of Northendell?" Ronan asked again.

Arielle nodded. "I don’t want my husband to be humiliated like that. The past had already happened. Maybe you killed one of those dragons, but you did it to defend your kingdom, right? I can’t be mad by that. You did this to protect something important to you. After all these years, they should be able to learn from their past mistakes."

"Arielle..."

Ronan held his wife’s hand tightly. He kissed each side of the girl’s palm. He was very proud of Arielle. Ronan didn’t know how to respond anymore. Arielle showed significant progress, and Ronan was always rendered speechless.

His eyes sparkled while looking at the girl’s neck. Arielle had lowered one part of the dress on her shoulders, revealing her beautiful neck and shoulders. The girl’s collarbone looked sharper than usual. Surely, Arielle didn’t eat much.

"Can I really mark you now?" Ronan asked, and Arielle climbed onto the man’s lap.

"Yes, in the past few days, Lord Otis taught me how to control the mana in my body."

"Is that true? How did you know I’d be here?"

"After leaving me alone, Lord Otis said that the soul of Amadea who was left on earth, called for him and asked me to wait at our meeting place with the scent of Princess Cecil, his mate."

"No wonder, is that the scent you brought with you last month too? When I get a bit of my consciousness?"

Arielle nodded in approval. "This time, it looks like Amadea can be more docile. Because I am far from you, thus Amadea gave up a bit of his pride to work with you so that he also can have a chance to smell Princess Cecil’s scent."

Ronan snorted. He couldn’t believe it. Maybe the man had other bad intentions. However, so far Ronan didn’t feel any turmoil. Was the scent of the Snowdrop flower and a little bit of Arielle’s blood that powerful?

Ronan sniffed Arielle’s neck, the girl’s scent was different from the scent of the Snowdrop flower. Arielle’s scent was much sweeter. He stuck out his tongue to lick the exposed part of his wife’s neck, hoping to taste the sweetness.

Ronan pressed Arielle’s body, the blanket covering his lower body rubbed against the girl’s body. It made the blanket fall slightly, revealing Ronan’s penis. He positioned Arielle to sit on it. His right hand began to squeeze the girl’s breasts from outside the dress Arielle was wearing.

"Arielle, after this, you are completely mine."

Arielle’s breath started to hitch. This was the sensation she always fought. She hoped that Ronan would mark her soon. Lord Otis said it would be painful at first, but it was only a brief. Arielle accidentally stuck her nails into the man’s skin when a pair of fangs grazzed her skin.

"Arielle, I love you."

"I love you too, Ronan. UMPH!"

Ronan then stuck his fangs at the most fragrant part of Arielle’s body. The scent seemed to be calling him to taste it again and again. He held the girl’s neck to keep her from moving. He could feel Arielle’s nails starting to scratch the skin on his back.

Ronan closed his eyes, feeling the red liquid dripping from Arielle’s neck. It was sweet. He really enjoyed it. Then, he pulled back his fangs, and Ronan licked every drop of blood that dripped down the girl’s shoulder.

His heart was beating really fast, and he felt his penis throbbed. Ronan grabbed Arielle’s waist and pressed her on his lower body. He also rubbed his lips that still had blood on it against the bite wound, making the girl tremble.

"Ugh..." Her hormones were going crazy. Both Arielle and Ronan felt a tremendous burst of desire.

"Ronan... can you fuck me, please?" Arielle asked boldly, making Ronan lose control.

"I’ll fuck you, Arielle. Hard and strong. Don’t regret it."

Ronan threw the blanket that was covering his body. He hurriedly lifted Arielle’s dress without taking it off completely. He stood between the girl’s legs while leaning on her knees. His penis was standing gallantly, wanting to get into Arielle and fuck the girl madly. 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

Ronan pulled Arielle’s panties through the two long legs and saw Arielle’s pussy which was getting wet. Without warming up, he immediately pushed his penis so deep that Arielle screamed. There was no pain. She was just surprised that Ronan put it in so suddenly.

The man had never been like this before. Usually, he always did it gently, but it was different right now.

Ronan tore the dress Arielle was wearing so that he could see the girl’s breasts were exposed under the light slightly. Ronan rubbed his hungry mouth. The rest of Arielle’s blood ran down his cheeks.

From the first thrust, Ronan did it hard. When he moved his hips Ronan didn’t hesitate to do it so fast that the wooden bed they were using creaked and swayed to the rhythm of Ronan’s hips.

Arielle started babbling. Ronan was too rough... She couldn’t think straight. Arielle liked it... no-no, she felt uncomfortable... Her logic didn’t work anymore! Arielle could only accept the pleasure that Ronan gave her non-stop.

"Ronan.... Ah... please do it gently... slower..."

"No!" Ronan replied quickly.

Ronan drew himself closer to Arielle, licking his bite which had healed quickly. The bite wound that was bleeding out earlier, but it had completely healed right now, leaving four moles around bite marks. Ronan licked the place so many times that Arielle screamed as she finally reached her peak.