Loving The Cursed Werewolf King-Chapter 142: Say, ’Fuck Me, Ronan’ **

"You can rest here for a few days," said the king. Sasha just nodded, not daring to protest.

Maybe in a few days, he would taste good food before being kicked back into the streets by the king. Sasha let out a long sigh, he would take this opportunity to pamper his stomach as much as possible. He looked at his room for a moment. Many items he saw there would have a good price if sold.

Old habits could not be removed in an instant. When he saw the valuables, his street kid side was awakened again and he thought about stealing the metal candle holder to sell it.

Maybe later, when he really got kicked out, Sasha would consider stealing some of the things in the room and then run away.

"But if you ever think about stealing my things, I won’t hesitate to behead you," Ronan continued in a cold tone that made Sasha’s body hair stand on end.

"Your Majesty," called Arielle, who felt that threatening a small child was not something wise.

"You don’t need to worry. His Majesty the King is a wise person, he will definitely find a way out for you," Arielle said slowly, making Sasha smile again.

Seeing Princess Arielle, who was so kind, made the stomachache that he felt earlier slowly disappear. Sasha felt unworthy because he had raised his voice earlier to someone who had been so kind to him.

"Then get some rest. You must be tired."

Arielle lifted the blanket and patted Sasha’s head gently, making the child blush. Ronan rolled his eyes and didn’t say much.

"Done?" he asked Arielle, who turned around. The girl nodded. Ronan put his hand on Arielle’s back and led her to follow him.

Sasha lowered his face feeling sad because he would never be able to compete with the king. He was still small, but he secretly aspired to have a wife who was so gentle as Princess Arielle.

***

Lucas and Tania, who were waiting for Arielle, immediately followed the princess and the king from behind. They could see the king gesturing to leave the two of them. Both Lucas and Tania turned to leave the two of them.

Arielle stopped in her tracks when they reached her room.

"You must return to your room, Your Majesty," Arielle said politely.

"It’s just the two of us. Call me by my name."

"All right. I think you should go back to your room, Ronan. It’s late and time to rest."

Ronan nodded his head. He opened the door to Arielle’s room with his feet and pulled the girl in with him.

"But I’ll sleep with you," the man replied in a low tone.

Arielle’s face reddened. Last night they had spent the night together. It was not that Arielle hated it, it was just that for Arielle spending the night together continuously would cause unpleasant conversations among the palace dwellers.

"This isn’t the South, you don’t have to worry about anything here," said Ronan, who closed the door behind Arielle again.

The man lifted Arielle’s body, then took off his shoes and climbed on the bed. After laying down the girl’s body, his left hand traced the girl’s back to find the strap of the dress. Ronan lowered his lips and gently kissed Arielle’s tightly pressed lips.

Ronan continued to tease Arielle’s lips with a few soft kisses and small bites. His kisses began to descend to the girl’s chin and neck. The dress the girl was wearing covered almost all of her skin, the high collar covered the girl’s entire neck, hiding the few red spots he had left behind.

Ronan unbuttoned the top button of Arielle’s dress. Both of their breath mixed, feeling each other’s warmth. Arielle touched Ronan’s shoulder and squeezed it gently as the man managed to unhook the dress on her back.

The corset she was wearing now started to sag, revealing half of her exposed chest. The man watched Arielle for a while before lifting the girl’s skirt and positioning himself between Arielle’s legs.

With his hands trying to take off Arielle’s dress, the man lowered his lips again to kiss her. This time Arielle no longer refused, she opened her mouth and accepted the man’s tongue. 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

In the dimly lit room, the two of them exchanged saliva. Ronan couldn’t hold himself back any longer. He broke their kiss and freed Arielle out of her dress. After removing the dress, Ronan threw it away and looked at Arielle with a fiery gaze.

Arielle, who felt embarrassed, covered her legs and her two exposed breasts with her hands. But the effort was in vain because Ronan pulled her hands.

"Don’t cover them up. I’ve seen it all," the man whispered, making Arielle’s face blush even more.

Ronan slowly took off his shirt and his undershirt, leaving his pants that were starting to feel tight. He supported his body with both elbows then kissed Arielle more greedily.

Ronan couldn’t be stopped, even when Arielle let out a long moan, the man still rubbed his body against Arielle’s naked body.

His hands began to descend to touch Arielle’s breasts, gently massaging the plump objects. He was still stunned by the size of Arielle’s breasts that fit so well in his hands.

His kiss slowly descended. Starting from the chin, neck, shoulders, collarbone, and Arielle’s cleavage. Ronan didn’t leave an inch without his kiss.

His eyebrows rose to see a small black dot that was located on the edge of the girl’s right breast. Ronan didn’t see it yesterday, probably too excited to pay attention to Arielle’s body in so much detail. His smile tugged at the soft black dot.

"Ronan, what are you doing?" asked Arielle, a little breathless when the man did not stop kissing the same point.

"You have an adorable mole," the man replied while admiring Arielle’s skin, which was starting to turn red from the kiss.

Ronan became even more excited to find out the other marks on Arielle’s body. Carefully he paid attention to every inch of the girl’s smooth skin. He found five places. One on the right side of her chest, one on her stomach near her belly button, then on the inner thigh of her left leg, one on her back, then the last on her cleavage, which was smaller in size.

"Ronan, stop it... that’s silly," Arielle said with amusement as the man bit the mole near her belly button.

That night Ronan explored Arielle’s body more thoroughly. He discovered the girl’s new sensitive points in addition to the ears and sides of her body.

Ronan was quite satisfied after examining every side of Arielle’s body. Now it was his turn to get what he wanted after he had been holding back all this afternoon.

He lowered himself and took off his own pants. Arielle could feel something hard against her thighs. She bit her lip holding back a moan as he gently touched her core.

"You’re already this wet. Have you been holding it in all this time?"

Ronan inserted his middle finger slowly. His smile was getting wider as he felt his finger was getting clamped inside Arielle.

"You want it? Tell me what you want," Ronan teased, making Arielle wince a little.

The girl just moaned with a pleading look. "Oh, Ronan..."

"I’ll give it if you ask."

Arielle’s hands began to shake as the man fiddled with his fingers under there.

"Ronan, don’t..."

"Don’t what? Don’t do it, or don’t stop?"

Ronan could feel Arielle’s throbbing getting faster, a sign that the girl was about to reach her climax. Ronan bit his lip and stopped moving, then took out his hand, making Arielle bat her eyes in confusion.

The sensation of pleasure she felt just disappeared when the man stopped touching her.

"Ronan?" asked Arielle, not understanding why the man suddenly stopped just like that, making her feel lost.

Ronan licked his fingers and smiled sweetly. The man had taken off his pants completely. He rubbed his manhood slowly, making Arielle moan again. He refrained from entering her immediately, as he still wanted to tease Arielle.

"Do you want it?" Ronan whispered in Arielle’s ear.

Arielle nodded, but it wasn’t the answer Ronan wanted.

"Tell me what you want."

Arielle didn’t know what to say. She could only moan the man’s name over and over again, as Ronan teased her relentlessly. Ronan might overdo it, but he really enjoyed it.

"Say fuck me."

"Huh?"

"Tell me, fuck me, Ronan," Ronan ordered, impatient because Arielle never said the words he wanted to hear.

Arielle, who had never spoken vulgar words in her entire life, became embarrassed when the man asked her to say a dirty word. She felt it was rude to speak like that.

Her mouth was still tightly shut. But Ronan didn’t stop teasing her. He continued to rub his penis on Arielle’s wet fold. Every now and then, he inserts the tip of his manhood and then pulled it back. Even though Ronan was almost crazy with lust, he still wanted Arielle to ask him and say the words.

Arielle was no longer able to contain her desire. No matter how hard she tried to hold back, the pleasure that was lost when Ronan teased her made Arielle almost frustrated.

"Ronan... please..."

"Say it, and I’ll give it, Arielle. Say it."

Arielle started babbling as Ronan added to her torture by touching her clitoris with his hand.

"Ronan, I can’t please..."

"Say it, Love,"

Arielle could no longer hold it in. She finally said it anyway.

"Ronan... please... fuck me... fuck me, Ronan...."

"Good girl," said Ronan, who then filled Arielle’s wet pussy with his manhood.