Loving The Cursed Werewolf King-Chapter 721: Only "Yes, Sir" Or "Thank You, Sir" **

"Then, tonight, I am your master."

"Huh?"

Ronan slapped Arielle’s buttocks, making the girl surprised.

"You can only answer with two answers. ’Yes, Sir’ and ’Thank you, Sir’, do you understand?"

Arielle could still feel the pain in her buttocks, so she just nodded. Would she make it through the night? How long would she last?

"I-I understand."

Ronan slapped Arielle’s buttocks one more time. "That’s not it."

"Y-yes, Sir!" Arielle replied once more while biting her lips to restrain herself from letting out her tears.

Ronan kissed the corner of Arielle’s eyes, which started to tear up.

"I haven’t even started yet. The night is still long. If you cry, I will punish you. You understand?"

"Uh... Y-yes, Sir."

Ronan nodded in satisfaction. "Good girl. And now... I want to reward you for being obedient."

Ronan then lifted Arielle’s body to be on top of his body in an upside down position. He pulled the girl’s waist closer to his face.

Arielle gripped her husband’s pants as he felt the man’s tongue begin to move through her panties. Meanwhile, Ronan placed his hands on Arielle’s reddened buttocks with his handprints still left on her silky white skin.

"Very beautiful," said Ronan who was satisfied with the alluring sight in front of him.

Ronan moved his tongue slowly, tasting Arielle’s sweetness who already was wet from his actions. He pulled the girl’s hair and took off his pants with his other hand.

"Do it for me too," he ordered, after letting go of Arielle’s hair and teasing her vagina again.

Arielle was still too overwhelmed with everything she had just experienced. They had only done foreplay for a few minutes, but it already felt exhausting for her. However, she had allowed Ronan to do this, so she couldn’t stop midway.

"Ahh...!"

A wave of pleasure started to wash over Arielle slowly, driving her high every time Ronan moved his tongue on her sensitive area. She touched the man’s already hard penis and used her hands gently, moving around the shaft from top to bottom a few times. Arielle had quite a hard time doing it because her hands were still tied by the man’s belt.

Arielle had to stop several times when Ronan lightly bit her thigh. Subconsciously, she moved her hips slowly, asking her husband to do it properly. Ronan squeezed Arielle’s plump buttocks quite hard, kneading them like dough.

Then, he buried his face again. His lips were glistening with transparent liquid. He didn’t know if it was due to his wife’s sweet juice or because of his own saliva.

"Use your mouth too," Ronan ordered by slapping Arielle’s buttocks.

"Aaaah!!!"

Arielle finally reached her peak when Ronan slapped her. The man smiled and cleaned her vagina with his tongue. He hadn’t finished yet. It was still too early to enjoy the main course.

Arielle’s body was still trembling because of the sudden surprise slap. She actually didn’t know if she was surprised because she reached her peak or because she didn’t feel pain when Ronan slapped her earlier. Arielle restrained herself from tumbling. She could feel that Ronan’s tongue teased her again down there.

The tickling sensation made Arielle unable to focus. She wanted to move her hips, but Ronan held her waist tightly so she couldn’t move in the slightest. She didn’t want to feel good alone. The purpose of giving Ronan an opportunity to do what he wanted was to fulfill her husband’s hidden sexual desires.

Arielle was moving her hands on the long object in front of her again. It felt hot and slippery due to the pre-cum from the tip. She felt like her hand was melting there, and every part of her body felt abnormally hot.

Every time her skin rubbed against Ronan’s, she was getting hot and burning with passion.

Arielle opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue to give Ronan a blowjob. Her saliva dripped and mixed with her husband’s pre-cum. She knew that just licking it would not be able to satisfy her husband.

Ronan pressed Arielle’s back, and the girl started to suck his penis from the tip.

Ronan’s mouth was slightly open. He couldn’t hold back his groan when Arielle gave him a very amateur blowjob. His wife’s amateur move was the most dangerous thing because she would always surprise him with what she did.

Ronan didn’t want to lose. He used his finger to tease Arielle more.

"Ughn ... Ronan..."

Ronan sped up his movement and instantly made Arielle gasp in surprise.

"You are forbidden to speak more than two sentences that I have told you. Did you forget?"

Arielle shook her head. She reflexively said Ronan’s name when the man moved his finger inside her.

Feeling Ronan’s finger playing inside her along with his tongue that continued to tease her clit made Arielle feel weak. She couldn’t satisfy the man even though he enjoyed this kind of thing. Ronan could feel how hot and wet the walls of his wife’s vagina that clamped him tightly was. He knew that the girl wanted something more.

Her inside was throbbing hard, wanting his manhood there. However, Ronan wouldn’t give it so easily. Arielle moaned softly when his fingertips touched her sensitive area, while Ronan still moved his finger in a circular motion on her g-spot.

The girl then released her hand and gripped Ronan’s pants tighter.

She would reach her climax again if Ronan continued to tease her like this. As Arielle’s pulse grew tighter around his finger, Ronan knew that his wife was about to reach a climax once again.

Ronan was getting rougher, and Arielle couldn’t beg him to stop. All she could do was bite her lip and let out a moan. The room was very quiet when she covered her mouth with her own hand.

Her back arched forward with her head tilted back. Arielle had reached her climax for the second time, and this time, the fluids she released was much more than before, making Ronan’s face and neck completely wet.

"Nice. What do say, Beautiful?" Ronan asked while Arielle was still panting hard.

"Th-thank you, Sir," answered Arielle in a stutter, making Ronan feel joy.