Loving The Cursed Werewolf King-Chapter 478: Until The Bed Broken **

Ronan still didn’t realize that he was hearing a voice in Arielle’s head. Usually, if they communicated, only Arielle could hear Ronan’s voice when he was in his wolf form, and Arielle would reply by speaking using her voice.

Arielle had realized it, but Ronan didn’t give her a chance to speak or ask. The man was more focused on their current activities. She bit her lip while moaning in pleasure as she moved her hips. Arielle’s movements weren’t as wild as Ronan’s. The girl did it slowly. With both hands on her husband’s stomach, Arielle moved her hips up and down. When she was tired, Arielle would shake it in a circular motion.

Creak... creak... creak....

The wooden bed where the two of them made love continued to creak, filling in between their moans. The hut was much noisier. Usually, at night, Arielle would learn to control the fire in the fireplace before resting, but this time, she did something else with Ronan.

"Ah..."

Arielle moaned again as the man’s penis touched her sensitive spot inside.

When the girl was on the top, Ronan didn’t move at all. He let Arielle enjoy herself after the previous two rounds Ronan did it in his way.

"Shh.. ah..."

Ronan also couldn’t hold back his moan as Arielle moved her hips in a circular motion, stirring his penis and clamping him in an incredible way. He could also enjoy the very beautiful sight of Arielle on top of him.

In the wooden hut, the only source of lighting came from a brightly lit fireplace. The orange light coloured Arielle’s skin beautifully, reflecting a golden glow as it hit the girl’s sweat.

Arielle gritted her teeth as she started to feel tired. She had already reached her climax in that position, but Ronan kept telling her to move because the man was still hard. Arielle was still struggling to finish the position. She leaned forward, then raised her hips and moved her body up and down more rapidly.

"Yes! Like that, Arielle!" Ronan growled. He was about to reach his climax in a moment.

However, the long awaited climax never came because Arielle was already exhausted.

"A... Ronan... I’m tired..."

"You want me to continue?"

Arielle nodded. Ronan pulled the girl’s body to rest on top of him. He gave a kiss on the girl’s soft lips.

"You’ve done your best. Let me finish it," said Ronan who pulled the girl’s hips up slightly. He also lifted his legs up a little and moved his own hips.

Arielle moaned again as Ronan sucked on the sensitive part of her neck where the man marked her until there were four dots engraved on it. Ronan held Arielle’s hips from dropping, so he could fuck her very quickly from below. The sound of their skin clapping with each other dominated the hut.

Ronan continued to fuck Arielle without stopping until he felt the peak of his pleasure was at the end of his penis. Ronan bit Arielle’s shoulder again, and in one thrust, he buried his penis inside the girl while releasing more sperm than before. Arielle, who had reached her climax again, screamed in pleasure.

Arielle’s head felt empty. She felt like she was flying in the clouds, and her vision began to blur with tears. Ronan didn’t care if Arielle was still trembling. The man lifted her body to see the white liquid that flowed between Arielle’s thighs and spilled over her stomach.

"Damn..."

With a quick movement, Ronan flipped Arielle back to her original position with the girl lying on her stomach.

"Arielle, this is the last..."

Without receiving confirmation from Arielle, Ronan pushed his penis so hard that...

"CRACK!

Arielle screamed in surprise as the bed they were on fell to the ground. Ronan rushed to cover Arielle’s body so as not to get hurt. Then, both of them were silent for a moment. Ronan took out his penis from Arielle and helped the girl to get up.

"Are you all right, sweetheart? Not hurt or feel any pain? Tell me if you feel pain in certain areas of your body," Ronan asked frantically.

"I’m fine."

Ronan took the blanket that caught on the dirt floor, then shook it so that the dirt and dust that stuck to it could be removed. Both of them turned to see that one leg of Arielle’s wooden bed was broken.

Ronan draped the blanket over Arielle’s shoulders, but the girl refused. Arielle wrapped the blanket around Ronan’s waist and put on her own clothes. The bottom of the skirt was wet from the sweat of both of them.

"What should I do? I can’t ask Lord Otis for a bed anymore. This is so embarrassing..." Arielle said as she covered her face. SHe would not be able to explain the reason why the foot of the bed was broken to Lord Otis. That was so embarrassing....

Ronan looked back at his wife who was covering her face in shame.

"What are you worried about? You just say this bed is so old it’s too fragile for two people at once."

"I can’t tell him, Ronan."

Ronan looked at the foot of the bed. Nothing was broken. It was just that the wooden hinges had slipped out of place. It was a wooden bed with a very simple and ancient model still using wooden hinges. He could fix it.

"You have a kitchen knife, sweetheart?" asked Ronan.

The man wanted to seduce his wife one more time.

"Are you seriously still embarrassed to say that? Even though you were so confident when saying, fuck me Ronan..." Ronan said, imitating Arielle’s soft voice with a slight moan.

"Aaaah! Don’t remind me again!" screamed Arielle who immediately turned to look for a kitchen knife. The knife was on the table. She then gave it to Ronan who was still squatting in front of the foot of the bed.

"Why? I really loved it. Ugh... it feels like I want to replay that sentence over and over in my head."

"Ronan! Stop it..."

"Oh, Ronan... yeah like that... ah... I really like it... ah.. stop-stop!"

"No, no, no!!! Ronan I don’t like being reminded of such embarrassing things!!" Arielle hit Ronan’s back. However, her light punch wasn’t something the man needed to worry about. Ronan couldn’t feel it in the slightest. It was just ticklish that it made the man burst out laughing.

"But Arielle, sometimes I get confused about what you want."

Arielle’s punches stopped to listen to Ronan’s question.

"Huh?"