Loving The Cursed Werewolf King-Chapter 198: Handjob **

Arielle became nervous. Ronan’s hands locked her on either side.

"B-but what about my present?" she mumbled. She was curious to know what Lazarus chose for her to gift Ronan. Now that they finally had the opportunity to open the present, she didn’t want to miss it. She was worried that Lazarus would trick her and the gift ended up being... uhm... unexpected.

"I can open it later," Ronan replied. In his mind, she was the most precious gift for his birthday and he wanted to open ’this gift’ before him.

Ronan lowered his face to taste Arielle’s neck. The man bit Arielle’s earlobe making the girl weak and helpless. Her legs felt like jelly and her stomach tingling.

Ronan continued to press on her body, giving multiple marks on the exposed part of Arielle’s shoulder. The red mark he made two days ago hadn’t even faded, and Ronan was biting her again at the same spot.

Ronan held Arielle’s body by placing one of his legs between the girl’s legs. He could feel her warm thighs down there. Arielle’s warmth actually made his pants feel tight.

The lace felt rough in his hands, evoking his desire. His hands went down to squeeze Arielle’s buttocks, who had been teasing his clear mind. The girl tightened her grip on Ronan’s shirt and that seemed to excite him even more.

"Ronan," Arielle called, breathless from the man’s touch.

Ronan lifted Arielle’s body, and the girl automatically wrapped her legs around Ronan’s body so she wouldn’t fall. The man brought Arielle to lie on the bed. He threw all the presents he received on the floor except the present box that Arielle had given him.

He carefully placed it from Arielle on the table near his bed. Before touching the girl again, Ronan looked carefully at Arielle’s entire body.

Her white skin and hair contrasted with the black transparent lace lingerie. He could see her two nipples getting hard, a sign that Arielle was starting to be engulfed in desire too.

Ronan grinned. The flimsy fabric really suited Arielle. The red hue of her face made Arielle appear more alluring. Gosh...she was so sexy!

Ronan ran his hands to caress Arielle’s thighs which were so soft. His calloused hands made Arielle close her eyes. When the man squeezed her thigh, Arielle didn’t realize that she was starting to moan.

Ronan raised Arielle’s legs and put them on his shoulders. He kissed every inch of her inner thighs alternately. She gripped his hands, begging the man to stop his action because she was so embarrassed.

As Ronan sucked and bit her thighs alternately, Arielle gripped the man’s hair harder, making Ronan smile with satisfaction. He loved teasing her like this.

His face lowered, then stopped in front of the girl’s fold. Arielle’s body trembled as the man stuck out his tongue to touch the most sensitive part of her body at the moment. Only one lick and Arielle’s body trembled.

Ronan did not continue his seduction game, his manhood was getting impatient and wanted to be released immediately. The man positioned his body on top of Arielle while resting on his elbows so as not to crush Arielle’s small body.

"Arielle, help me take off my pants," he begged softly. "Please..."

Arielle nodded. Still in a lying position, she grabbed the man’s pants and opened them slowly. Ronan did ask Arielle several times to unzip his pants because seeing the girl’s slender fingers not far from his manhood just made him even more lustful.

The man smiled as Arielle quickly pulled her hand away when she finished unzipping.

"What are you afraid of? You don’t want to help him out?"

"Ronan!" said Arielle, who felt very embarrassed at this time. Her face flushed so red, like boiled crab.

Arielle would never get used to the vulgar way the man spoke while they were making love. Ronan was never ashamed to speak dirty, and Arielle couldn’t help but be embarrassed. Once, the man forced her to say dirty words, and until now Arielle still felt embarrassed.

"You’ve seen it, haven’t you?"

"B-but..."

Ronan wanted to set an example. He then brought Arielle’s hand to touch the big bulge in his pants. Arielle closed her eyes, making Ronan laugh.

"You feel it? Hasn’t it been inside you before? Why are you embarrassed? You don’t want to see it?"

Arielle shook her head quickly.

"Are you sure? Hasn’t that thing made you feel good a few times?"

Ronan took off his pants. Arielle, who was still closing her eyes, suddenly felt like she was holding a foreign object. It was huge, warm, and really hard.

"Ohh...!"

The girl accidentally squeezed his penis because she was startled. This made Ronan close his eyes and bit his lip hard to hold back the moan that was about to come out. Gosh.. that was so good!

"Arielle, are you teasing me on purpose?" he asked desperately as Arielle continued to touch his manhood, checking whether the strange object was dangerous or not.

Arielle was still trying to feel what object she suddenly touched. Nothing was covering it like before. Ronan grabbed Arielle’s hand and brought it up and down around his manhood.

"Arielle... ufff..." Ronan’s head fell on her shoulder. The girl finally dared to open her eyes. Her eyes widened in surprise as she realized she was touching his cock directly. Ronan continued to lead her hand to caress the warm and hard object. Her one hand was unable to fully wrap around it.

"Ronan... a-are you okay?" asked Arielle worriedly when she felt Ronan’s breath close in her ear.

Ronan didn’t answer. He grabbed Arielle’s other hand so he could wrap his cock completely with her hands. He continued to lead Arielle’s hand to caress his manhood, going up and down.

Arielle’s movement was really slow, making Ronan feel like he was in delicious torture. Even his hips started to move back and forth so that he could reach his climax as soon as possible.

"Arielle, when I let go of my hand, keep stroking that thing, understand?"

Arielle swallowed her saliva and then nodded. The blush returned to her face as she lowered her gaze to check if she had touched it properly. As Ronan growled from the torture of Arielle’s hand, the girl let go of her grip for fear that she would do it wrong.

"Why stop?" asked Ronan in frustration.

"Y-you look uncomfortable. I’m afraid I did it wrong, and you’re in pain," Arielle replied, scared. 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

Ronan closed his eyes, trying to muffle the frustration of losing the girl’s touch on his manhood. He patiently tried to explain so that Arielle wouldn’t misunderstand.

"Arielle, you’ve done it right. It’s when you let go of your hand that you torture me."

"Huh?"

"Now, Arielle... touch me again like before, and don’t let go until I tell you to let go, understand?"

Arielle looked at Ronan. The girl nodded like a good girl. Ronan, who saw Arielle obey him felt more aroused. His penis throbbed in excitement as his desire went through the roof.

Several minutes into the handjob, Arielle asked worriedly, "Ronan? I-I think it’s swollen? Are you really okay?"