Loving The Cursed Werewolf King-Chapter 277: Ronan Helping Arielle To Relax **

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Chapter 277: Ronan Helping Arielle To Relax **

Ronan did whatever he wanted. Slowly, he began to lift Arielle’s dress and placed deep and wet kisses on the inside of the girl’s thighs. His eyes glanced at her blushing face. When his kiss turned into a bite, he could hear her breath start turning into soft grunts.

Arielle covered her mouth with both hands while holding back the moans she was about to let out. She was afraid to make a sound because the room wasn’t soundproofed. She could still hear Sasha’s and Lucas’ laughs from outside her room.

"Ronan ... ah ... stop," said Arielle quietly with wide-opened eyes.

Ronan turned a deaf ear to the girl’s request. He pulled her body to sit on the end of the chair instead. He lifted her legs to rest on his shoulders so he could explore her more deeply.

Ronan smiled with satisfaction at seeing the response of the girl’s body in front of him. He slowly stuck his tongue out on her thigh, then opened his mouth wide to take a bite of the chewy flesh from her inner thigh.

The man peeked at her when he kissed the bite mark he had just made. His hands were on a piece of cloth that covered Arielle’s intimate area. He caressed it before pulling the cloth off her legs.

Without a word of warning, he stuck his tongue out to touch her core. Her body trembled and gasped in surprise. Ronan never took his eyes off her seductive expression.

Seeing Arielle cover her mouth tightly made Ronan want to tease her even more. He wanted to know how far the girl could hold her primitive sounds.

Ronan removed Arielle’s skirt, so he could see the girl’s expression more freely. He trapped her hips in his embrace, making her unable to move or run away from his touch.

Seeing her body arching forward in lust while the peaks of her breasts were poking against her clothes, he swallowed hard. He wanted to touch them.

"Ronan... that’s enough..."

Ronan just smiled and continued to lick Arielle’s core with his skilful tongue. The girl’s hands grabbed his black hair, trying to stop him from going further from his goal.

However, he didn’t pause despite her rejection, for he was a wicked man. His breath was hot as he trailed along her soft, wet core, which danced across the pulsing flesh.

Seeing Arielle was about to reach her peak, he sucked and devoured her completely, making her almost scream in pleasure.

"MMPHH!"

With a quivering body, Arielle pushed the man’s head away with one hand. Her other hand gripped her mouth tightly to muffle her screams.

Arielle’s chest moved up and down in euphoria. She tried to neutralise the pounding of her heart and panting breath after Ronan drove her to the highest peak of pleasure. The man looked very satisfied because she seemed to enjoy his service. She wiped his wet lips with the cloth of her dress.

Arielle thought Ronan was done with her, but she was wrong. It wasn’t over yet. The man grabbed her corset strap and unfolded it violently until one of the buttons bounced away.

"Eh?" Arielle exclaimed in surprise, seeing that her chest had been exposed clearly.

"You think we’re done?" asked Ronan in a teasing tone.

He stood on his knees, then gave wet kisses along Arielle’s shoulder and neck. Her body, which had stopped from quivering, felt hot again. Especially when the man’s hand trailed on her bare back with his rough and calloused palm, and squeezed one of her breasts with the other one.

Ronan palms felt hot against her skin, making Arielle, who was still in a daze, getting aroused again. He didn’t miss her sensitive ears either.

"Ah... that’s ticklish... don’t lick there."

His tongue licked her earlobe even more wildly than before. The man continued feasting on her by licking down to her neck. He bit the curve of Arielle’s neck, giving his mark of possession.

The bites went down and had reached one of the peak of her breasts. With his eyes closed, he started sucking on one of Arielle’s perky nipples. His tongue played in that area, swirling around her areola and sucking it out loud.

Arielle could no longer hold back her moans. She forgot about her intention not to make much of a sound. Ronan opened his eyes when he heard her loud grunts. He formed an evil smirk, feeling satisfied because he managed to make the girl moan loudly.

His hand, that was squeezing Arielle’s other breast, slipped down the pedestal of her skirt.

"Ack!"

Arielle was taken aback by Ronan’s hand that was moving to her lower body. She looked down to see the man’s expression. Her face grew hotter when she found him smiling at her with one of her breasts in his mouth.

The sight made powerful waves of pleasure hit her again. His finger made Arielle squirm, asking him for more.

"What’s wrong, Arielle? Do you want me to stick my finger in?"

Arielle covered her feverish face, feeling embarrassed. "Don’t say it like that..."

Ronan chuckled. The dirty talk he did still embarrassed Arielle.

"Why? Do you feel embarrassed after the countless nights we spent together?"

"Ronan..."

Ronan teased Arielle even more with his finger.

"Ah..." Arielle released moans from her throat as the man stuck his fingertip.

"Good girl. Moan for me more, Love."

Ronan brought his lips close to Arielle’s ear, whispering some dirty words while his middle finger kept teasing her core.

Arielle, who was overwhelmed by all of Ronan’s words, could only sigh and bit her lip. "Tell me, Arielle. What do you want me to do? I won’t know unless you say it."

"Ah... Ronan... you..."

"Haha... what’s wrong with me?"

Arielle, who couldn’t take anymore of Ronan’s teasing, grabbed the man’s face. "Ronan... please..."

The man’s sanity was snapped instantly as Arielle pleaded with her lusty expression. Her eyes glazed with deep desire.

"Fuck, Arielle," Ronan cursed softly. He couldn’t hold herself anymore than this or else he would have gone mad. 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

Arielle really knew how to tease him. Ronan was no longer teasing the girl. He put his middle finger in her wet hole, making her moan his name profusely as the man started moving his fingers. His long fingers moved in and out. It made her go crazy and couldn’t think straight.

Ronan added another finger. His tongue moved teasing Arielle’s clitoris. She could only groan and pant as her hands grabbed the man’s thick hair.

When she almost reached the climax, Arielle unconsciously pinched Ronan’s head with her thighs. Ronan was still playing with the girl’s core. His free hand rose to touch her lips.

Ronan just realised that they had not kissed on the lips. He wanted Arielle to take the initiative, but before he asked for it, their play had gone one step further. He stuck his thumb into the girl’s mouth.

Arielle’ moans muffled as she was sucking his thumb tightly. The thought of her doing the same thing to his length made Ronan’s pants feel even tighter.

Ronan could feel that the walls of the girl’s vagina were clamping his two fingers tighter. This was a sign that Arielle would reach her climax soon. He didn’t stop his movements, instead he moved his fingers faster.

The movement of Ronan’s fingers made Arielle startle until she released the man’s thumb from her mouth. She couldn’t think straight. The tickling sensation of heat and fullness in her lower abdomen made her completely lost track of her world.

Her breath hitched and her heart pounding crazily. It was as if she could hear her own heartbeat. Arielle reached her peak. She let out a long moan when the man sank his two fingers deeply until they touched the deepest and sweetest part of her body.

Her body wouldn’t stop squirming and shaking. She was too weak to maintain her position as her body was leaning on the chair helplessly.

Ronan licked his two fingers, which were wet with the girl’s climax liquid. He got up to see Arielle, who was helpless below him. He felt his length throbbed harder.

Remembering how she sucked on his thumb earlier made his junior even more rebellious. Especially, when his eyes fell on the girl’s lips, which were glistening with saliva.

Ronan lowered his body and kissed Arielle’s forehead. Then, he lifted her limp body and brought it to the bed.