Loving The Cursed Werewolf King-Chapter 200: Making Love **
"Hm... this is suitable for beginners." Ronan clicked his tongue. "No-no, you’re not ready to do this..."
He kept turning pages after pages with great interest.
"Hey, this position seems quite interesting. Arielle look, this woman helps her partner climax with her own hands!" said the man, who was in a great mood to see the picture that caught his attention.
"Ronan! I’m embarrassed!" said Arielle trying to get away from Ronan, while the man kept bringing the book closer.
"Embarrassed? Aren’t you the one who gave me this book? I don’t mind practicing all the positions here at all. I thought that’s what you want by giving me this book?"
Arielle pursed her lips and lowered her face. Both her hands covered her face. She was utterly embarrassed.
Darn it, Lazarus!
"It’s not like that ... I ... uh, I did not choose the gift," she finally said honestly. Her voice was so small that Ronan could barely hear her.
Ronan pulled Arielle’s hand to stop covering her face. He liked Arielle’s shy face. For him, Arielle’s blushing face was adorable, so he didn’t want to lose the opportunity to look at the girl’s embarrassed face now.
"Then who chose this gift for me? You didn’t check it before?"
The girl shook her head. "Yesterday, I couldn’t decide on what present to give you. Actually I went out of the palace to look for your gift. I don’t have much money to buy an expensive gift. Lazarus then offered to help and bought me a book. I didn’t have time to check the book again, because the book was already well packaged."
"Lazarus?"
Arielle nodded. "Lazarus said it’s the book that you really need. He told me the book can make the world a better place."
Ronan mentally confirmed Lazarus’ words. If he had quality sex in a variety of positions, his day would surely become better, and Ronan could be in a good mood and become a good and wise king by extension.
That distant correlation made Ronan smile and, this time, he didn’t know whether to beat Lazarus to death for taking advantage of Arielle’s innocence or to hug the man and thank him for the erotic book.
Ronan turned a few pages, and as he imagined Arielle riding him like the picture in the book 1001 Ways Of Pleasures, his manhood got hard again.
"Don’t be shy. I won’t blame you. This should be a valuable lesson for you not to trust Lazarus again in the future," he said dotingly.
Arielle nodded. The girl was still looking down in fear to meet Ronan’s eyes.
"But... of all the presents I’ve received, I really like your presents," Ronan added.
Arielle looked up then beat Ronan’s chest lightly. "Don’t say it like that."
"I’m serious, Arielle. As a result of your gift, look... I get hard again," said Ronan making Arielle glance at the man’s crotch.
Arielle immediately averted her gaze, making Ronan laugh.
"Arielle, I want us to do this position tonight." Ronan pointed to a picture of a woman sitting on top of her partner’s body. Arielle was still dumbfounded in her place. Ronan immediately lay down and pulled Arielle’s body to sit on him.
Arielle who was afraid of her weight would crush Ronan’s penis, held back by placing her hands on the man’s chest.
"Sit down," said Ronan.
"But what if I sat on it?"
Ronan smirked a little at her innocent question.
"I would be very grateful to you if you sat on it," he replied hoarsely.
Arielle glanced at the open page of the book. She slowly lowered her body, and instantly, an electric sensation ran through her body as her fold rubbed against Ronan’s manhood.
Ronan held Arielle’s hips to guide the girl back and forth on his penis, which was wrapped between her crotch and stomach. Arielle, who was getting excited, shook her hips slowly, trying to find pleasure in a very sensitive point.
Arielle could feel the man’s manhood throb and slowly got bigger and even bigger. Ronan also released his hand to give Arielle the freedom to seek her own pleasure.
His eyes stared intently at Arielle’s breasts which were pressed by her arms. Ronan reached out his hand and started to play with the girls’ nipples.
"Ronan... I..."
"Keep moving, Arielle. You’ll get it..."
Ronan bit his lip when the tip of his lower part accidentally touched her love hole. However, he couldn’t really get in because Arielle kept rubbing her body rapidly. So when the tip of his mandhood went in, Arielle quickly took it out again.
Ronan was getting frustrated, but he restrained himself because he wanted Arielle to get her pleasure first. The girl’s back arched forward, and her head drooped back against the intense sensation of pleasure she was about to get. The faster the girl moved, the louder Arielle moaned.
"Ronan... I’m going to... Ronan..."
Ronan just stood there enjoying the sight of Arielle, who was mumbling incoherently. Every now and then, he would help by lifting his hips so he could press his manhood harder against the girl’s entrance. He wanted Arielle to keep screaming his name. It sounded very sexy and made him even more excited.
"A-AH!!!!" Arielle let out a long and sexy moan when she reached her peak.
Arielle’s body shook violently as the pleasure reached her.
"Fuck... you are so fucking sexy."
Ronan moved his hips slowly to tease the girl. He grabbed the girl’s body and gave her a hot kiss. Arielle, who understood what he wanted, started to open her mouth so Ronan could play with her tongue.
Ronan growled softly as he felt his penis getting wet with the liquid that came out of Arielle’s vagina. Without breaking the kiss, Ronan touched the girl’s core. His index finger slowly entered and made Arielle jump in surprise.
"Now, ride my finger, love," said Ronan, making Arielle’s body tingle instantly.
Arielle bit her lip as the man inserted one more finger.
"Ronan!"
"It’s nothing, love. Haven’t I entered you before?"
"Ah..."
Arielle moved softly as the man moved his fingers back and forth. The sensation she got was different from what she did when she rubbed her crotch on the man’s cock earlier. The girl’s eyes were tightly closed, holding back the pleasure when he touched her silky walls to wipe away the ticklish sensation she was feeling.
"AAH! Ronan!" Arielle scolded him as the man spread his two fingers in there.
"Hehehe, you’re adorable when you’re surprised."
Arielle’s breath was getting louder as Ronan increased his stimulation by stroking the girl’s clitoris with his thumb.
The girl’s hips swayed again, making the man’s two fingers wet with her love juice.
"Yeah, ride me like that, baby."
Arielle could only call the man’s name over and over again, and it didn’t take long for Arielle to reach pleasure for the second time.
Ronan kept moving his fingers even though Arielle’s body was shaking violently. The girl even had to get on her knees for Ronan to let go of his hand.
The man’s smile grew wide when Arielle’s love juice spilled onto his six pack stomach. With Arielle’s position lifting her body, he could clearly see how the folds of the girl’s core were turning red.
Ronan wanted to taste it.







