Loving The Cursed Werewolf King-Chapter 496: Touch Yourself **

Arielle bit her lower lip. She felt strange. Her body felt hot. There was no Ronan by her side, no hands to touch her, but why did she seem electrified? Her heart was beating very fast, and her lower body was throbbing in a strange way.

(Arielle... I’m so horny. Can you moan for me?) ​​Ronan whispered in his head.

(But, I don’t know how....)

Ronan smirked mischievously. The warm water around him made his body react even more. His penis had stood up after hearing Arielle moaning his name many times. Maybe the girl just called his name as usual, but to Ronan who was already aroused, Arielle’s call was like a whisper of moans in his head.

"Arielle," Ronan called once more.

"Yes, Ronan?"

Damn, Ronan almost went crazy at hearing his wife’s voice. The man ran out of the bath and dried his body. His penis had stood up straight. Ronan went up to his bed, facing the painting of Arielle which he placed in front of his bed, so that every time he rested, the first thing he saw when he woke up was Arielle’s face.

Arielle, who was lying on her bed, now sat down because she felt that her bottom was wet from Ronan’s brief dirty talk earlier. She sat nervously because she felt the need for a touch on her lower body.

Even when Arielle lifted her nightgown, she could see her nipples starting to harden. Arielle imagined Ronan’s hand touching her breasts, twisting and squeezing them hard. Then, the man would use his mouth to suck the other part of her breast.

What was this feeling? Why did it feel so hard to brush it away?

(Ronan, I feel weird) Arielle said honestly.

(What do you feel, Arielle?) Ronan asked in a seductive tone.

(I don’t know. It feels weird and makes me uncomfortable.)

(Tell me the truth, sweetheart. What are you feeling right now?)

Arielle’s breath hitched. Her heart was beating really fast. She strangely touched her own breasts, trying to remember Ronan’s touch.

(I want your touch, but I don’t know how) Arielle replied, making Ronan smile widely. The man held his own penis and rubbed it a few times gently.

(Arielle... I will teach you how to satisfy yourself )

(I’m... not sure, Ronan...) Arielle replied doubtfully.

(I’ll teach you. You just have to listen and do what I say)

Arielle bit her lip trying to push back the desire that was aroused by their communication. She felt like she really needed Ronan’s touch down there. Arielle needed to let go of her desire right now, but she didn’t know how to do it. Only Ronan knew...

Arielle, who was getting desperate nodded, waited for Ronan to give her the next order. However, as she waited with anticipation, she suddenly heard Ronan swear.

(Ronan, are you okay?) Arielle asked because the man’s words sounded annoyed.

(Wait a minute, Arielle. I’ll be back)

Ronan who was enjoying his time with Arielle was suddenly interrupted by a knock on his door. The man grabbed his pants and put them on quickly. With an annoyed expression on his face, he opened the door to find Lucas had brought his dinner.

William must have asked Lucas to bring dinner for him because the man invited him to dinner earlier, but Ronan refused because he preferred to spend time listening to Arielle’s voice.

After bringing in the trolley filled with food, Ronan immediately closed the door to his room again and called for Arielle.

(Arielle) Ronan called.

(Yes, Ronan?)

Ronan was grateful that Arielle didn’t fall asleep.

He rested on his sofa while looking at Arielle’s face in the painting in front of him.

(You miss my touch, Arielle?) Ronan asked with a teasing tone, trying to get back the intimate atmosphere with Arielle.

Arielle, who was alone in her hut, put her legs together, feeling a ticklish sensation at her lower body because of Ronan’s voice.

(Ronan... I feel like I need your touch... on my lower body...)

Ronan smiled. His penis was hardened and his pants were getting stuffy. It wanted to get out because he couldn’t contain the passion given by Arielle’s seductive voice.

(Arielle, I want you to lick your index finger)

(Yes?)

(Do as I say)

Arielle looked at her index finger and licked it slowly. She closed her eyes, imagining Ronan’s hand touching her. Arielle sucked her own index finger while remembering Ronan put his finger in her mouth, and the girl reacted by playing with her tongue.

The tingling sensation at her bottom was getting worse, Arielle was moving restlessly on the bed.

(Arielle... imagine my hand... squeezing your breasts hard, while pinching your nipples between my thumb and index finger.)

Arielle squeezed her own breasts. She did the man’s orders obediently. Arielle moaned as she played with her own nipples, imagining Ronan’s hot and wet mouth sucking her nipples hard.

(Ronan ... ) 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

Ronan also closed his eyes. He imagined Arielle’s body on top of him, squirming over his penis while squeezing her own breasts.

(Say what you want, Arielle...)

(I... want you to suck my nipples, Ronan...)

Fuck! Ronan also wanted to sucked the girl’s nipples, biting the hard things and sucking them hard. His palms tingle at the thought of Arielle’s nipples rubbing against his palms. He wanted to smell his wife’s scent. Then, he imagined himself tearing the red lingerie and burying her face in Arielle’s chest.

His hand shaking was getting faster.

(I want you to touch your lower body, Arielle. Using the finger you licked earlier.)

Arielle rested part of her body on the pillow while slightly bending her body, then she imagined Ronan’s hands entering her from behind. Arielle bit her pillow as she imagined Ronan’s hand going into her wet core.

(Ronan... I’m so wet ...)

Ronan almost going insane. Arielle was so hot. Her innocent dirty talk burned him.

(Fuck, Arielle .... Put it in! Put your finger in and move it inside. Fuck, I want to suck you. I want to bury my face between your legs.)