Loving The Cursed Werewolf King-Chapter 199 - 1001 Ways Of Pleasure **

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Chapter 199: 1001 Ways Of Pleasure **

Arielle’s innocence really tortured Ronan. In the past, he had always had sex with experienced women. They knew how to satisfy his desire, but now, he had to lead Arielle slowly...

It just made his adrenaline and desire grow even more. Seeing Arielle who was so innocent aroused Ronan’s bad character. He really wanted to teach the girl a lot of dirty things.

"Fuck... don’t worry about it. You can treat it by stroking it like before."

Arielle gently touched his engorged manhood again and then stroked it gently with both hands. She was caressing his penis in a very slow and careful movement, it made Ronan frustrated.

He again moved his own hips to match the rhythm of Arielle’s caress.

"Baby, can you do it faster? Like this...." Ronan again led Arielle’s hand to stroke his manhood faster. He also held Arielle’s hand so that the girl wouldn’t have to be afraid to grip his manhood harder because Arielle’s soft touches would only torture him. Ronan could go crazy.

Arielle slowly learned. Just as Ronan had taught her, she stroked his cock faster. When the girl’s index finger accidentally touched the tip of the object, Arielle felt a thick liquid hit her finger.

"It’s pre-cum. Smear the liquid while holding it, Arielle."

Arielle followed all the instructions that Ronan taught. The man’s breathing became increasingly uncontrollable.

"Ah... fuck... yeah... like that..." he mumbled, enjoying every touch of Arielle’s soft hand.

Not wanting to get pleasure alone, Ronan squeezed one of Arielle’s breasts from the outside of her lingerie. The rough sensation from the lace made Arielle moan softly. Her hand’s movement that was caressing Ronan’s cock had stopped but then Ronan continued to move his hips to make up for the lack of stroking.

The girl’s hands were starting to feel tired because she didn’t know when Ronan wanted to stop. Her hands took turns stroking, and when Ronan asked for more speed, Arielle again held his penis with both hands.

The man’s moans grew louder and more intense. Several times he cursed when the pleasure he was looking for was at its peak. He couldn’t wait any longer. His hand gripped Arielle’s hand holding his cock harder, and asked Arielle to rub it faster.

"Fuck ... fuck ...I’m coming, baby. Ah... Arielle, fuck... ah- Argh! Fuck!"

Thick liquid came out from the tip of the man’s cock, dirtying Arielle’s lingerie. His body was shaking, and Ronan didn’t want to let go of Arielle’s hand yet.

Even though he had reached his first climax that night, his manhood was still erect. The pleasure that Arielle’s hands gave was great, but that was not enough.

"Did I do it right, Ronan?" asked Arielle with sparkling eyes.

Ronan smiled and then kissed the girl’s forehead. He rubbed Arielle’s blushing cheeks. "You did really well for your first experience. You will get used to it more later."

He didn’t want to be the only one who felt the pleasure. Ronan sucked Arielle’s lips roughly. He wrapped her legs around his waist. When he realized he was still wearing his clothes, the man pulled himself away to remove his shirt and pants.

Arielle took the opportunity to reach for the present box that Ronan had placed on the bedside table.

"Now is the time for us to open this," she reminded him.

Ronan grabbed it and put it back where it belonged.

"Can we open it later?" said the man, who then lowered his face to kiss Arielle again. But the girl quickly turned her face to make Ronan land his lips on her neck.

"Ronan, it’s time for you to open your present."

Ronan didn’t listen to Arielle’s words. The man preferred to stroke Arielle’s soft skin. Maybe earlier, he was very excited to receive a present from the girl, but now his manhood was throbbing, wanting to be satisfied. Seeing Arielle in such sexy underwear had erased the man’s memory of the present that Arielle prepared for him.

For him, Arielle was the main present that he must eat immediately. Ronan wanted to unwrap her, his gift. Ronan sucked the smooth skin of the girl’s neck, but Arielle kept pushing his head away, making Ronan pull the girl closer to him.

Lust was starting to cloud his senses. When Ronan wanted to thrust his manhood and enter her, Arielle closed her legs tightly.

"Ronan..." Arielle called with a little sulk.

The man stopped what he was doing.

"What’s wrong, Sweetheart?"

"My present."

Feeling disappointed that Arielle didn’t understand his condition, his little brother slowly started to go soft. The man smiled and grabbed Arielle’s hand to get up. His stifled passion made Ronan let out a long sigh.

"Alright, we’ll open your present first."

Ronan then untied the hemp rope that tied the gift box. Arielle, who didn’t know what kind of book Lazarus had given her, peeked curiously.

"A book?" Ronan asked Arielle.

The girl nodded with a big smile.

"I wanted to give you a book to show my gratitude to you for teaching me to read and write. Even though I’m not very fluent, the knowledge you gave me is very useful, and now I can even read a recipe book for making cakes. And the cake was the cake that I made myself," answered Arielle proudly.

Ronan put the book down and looked at Arielle in admiration. The man gently caressed Arielle’s cheek.

"Thank you for thinking of me like that, Arielle. But you need to know, that your presence alone is the best gift for me this year. But again thank you for the present," said Ronan so gently.

The man kissed Arielle’s cheek softly, making the girl blush. Now he turned to the book that was gifted by Arielle. What kind of book did the girl give him?

Was it a war strategy book? Hmm... it didn’t seem like it was because this book was too thin.

Or was this a romance novel? Oh, maybe. But whatever it was, Ronan would read it to the end.

There was no title written on the cover of the book. Ronan flipped through and found no clues.

"What book is this, Arielle?" he asked her again.

Unable to find a clue as to what kind of book he was holding, he opened the first page of the book.

"1001 Ways Of Pleasure."

"Huh?" Ronan frowned. Arielle slowly read the writing too.

Arielle, who didn’t understand the title’s meaning, turned to Ronan, who was looking at her in confusion. The man’s smile slowly formed and he enthusiastically turned to the first page.

Arielle’s eyes opened wide to see a vulgar image of a woman and a man holding each other’s genitals.

"Ronan! Give it back!’ cried the girl who was trying to snatch the book from Ronan’s hands.

Ronan lifted the book avoiding Arielle’s outstretched hand. With his other hand, he turned to the next page, and immediately the man burst out laughing.

Arielle looked up to join in on what was happening on the next page. Her face turned bright red when she saw the image of a woman putting the manhood of a man inside her mouth.

"Do you want to do this with me?" Ronan’s teasing made Arielle quickly cover her face with her palms.

"No," replied the girl, feeling extremely embarrassed.

Ronan continued to analyze every erotic image drawn on the pages using ink. Judging from the clothes the characters were wearing, it looked like the book was brought from the Thebis Kingdom.

Ronan checked one by one the sex positions as described in the book. He imagined himself and Arielle there.

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