Loving The Cursed Werewolf King-Chapter 801: Surreal Moment **

When Arielle slowly became aware of her surroundings, her body was still shaking. The shock from her first orgasm that night lasted longer. Moreover, there was a flutter of butterflies in her stomach as lots of kisses landed on her bare skin.

Her blue irises slowly opened, and she found how beautiful her husband’s messy black hair was. It framed the man’s face impeccably. With his high cheekbones and sharp red irises, he was perfect.

A satisfied smile never left Ronan’s lips.

"Welcome back," he said, making Arielle almost let out a laugh.

His hoarse voice stirred Arielle’s desire again, although her desire just calmed down seconds ago.

Ronan kept kissing the girl’s stomach, giving lots of small bites there. Arielle cupped her husband’s face, then stroked his wound. Feeling the gentle touch, Ronan was lulled. He opened his eyes and looked at Arielle right in the eyes, enjoying how soft her palms were.

A sigh of relief came out of his lips as Arielle kissed the drops of sweat on his forehead. Ronan really liked the times Arielle showed her love and affection. The girl accepted every flaw of him wholeheartedly, although touching the wound on his face was a nightmare for many people.

Ronan felt completely human every time he was in Arielle’s arms.

The man tilted his head slightly, returning Arielle’s love with lots of kisses on her neck. He kissed the soft part between her shoulders and neck. It wasn’t the first time Arielle had felt like this. Ronan’s touch always caused her to get wet down there.

Arielle wanted to feel Ronan one more time... to fulfill all her fantasies that she had longed for the last few days.

Her mind shattered when Ronan played his tongue on her nipples again, making her moan sweetly again.

"You want it again?"

Ronan bit the girl’s earlobe gently. He then thrust his hips once more.

"I’m not done yet, Arielle."

Beautiful rosy color bloomed on Arielle’s cheeks again.

Seeing it, Ronan smiled mischievously. He encouraged Arielle to tell him what she wanted, like a predator cornering its prey.

Arielle covered her face to hide the embarrassment that came back to haunt her.

Ronan let out a chuckle and combed Arielle’s white hair. His other hand removed Arielle’s hand from her face, then claimed her lips with a deep and rough kiss.

The kiss felt so rushed. Ronan lowered one of his hands to touch Arielle’s clit and moved his finger again, causing the girl to let out a long sigh.

"Ronan... I’m still sensitive!" whimpered Arielle who wanted Ronan to stop for a moment.

"Don’t pretend to refuse me. You are already wet like this. Say, Arielle... Say what you want. You want it again, right?"

Arielle nodded. She wanted more than just the touch of a finger.

"What do you want?"

"You! I want you... Ronan."

"Oh, Sweetheart. A few seconds ago you just said you’re still sensitive, should I wait for a moment first?"

"Eungh..." Arielle shook her head.

She didn’t like it when Ronan teased her like this. It made Arielle suffer. Her body was already spasming under the touch of her husband’s shrewd fingers. Yet, the man teased her.

"Well, tell me, Arielle. I’ve taught you many times. Don’t be shy..."

Arielle leaned closer, supporting herself with her elbows so she could whisper something suggestive in Ronan’s ear. When Arielle bit his ear gently, Ronan sighed. His knees felt like jelly.

"Ah-Ronan!"

"Arielle ..." His red irises clouded with desire as Ronan moaned Arielle’s name with great pleasure.

Arielle felt full again.

The sensation was incredible. Words alone wouldn’t be able to depict it. Every thrust of her husband made her stretch down there. Ronan pushed his manhood to her deepest part. A sensation that would never get Arielle bored.

That was what Arielle had wanted since a few days ago. She wanted Ronan to fuck her like this, very gently and passionately. Filling her perfectly while being claimed completely by him.

Ronan moved his hips vigorously. Once, twice... thrice...

When Ronan pulled Arielle closer, he pushed his body deeper until Arielle reached her orgasm again. The girl’s head arched back as her femininity clamped onto him tightly. Long claw of nails imprinted on his back.

Ronan’s red irises were full of lust as the parts of their bodies connected. Seeing how Arielle took him so beautifully, his desire roared up instead of calming down.

She looked so wet and flushed red around his manhood. And the pleasure etched on Arielle’s face would forever be ingrained in his mind.

Ronan smiled in satisfaction upon seeing how Arielle’s body responded to him. The girl responded to every thrust of his hips, as well as the touch of his hands. She looked so suggestive and all because of him.

And feeling how Arielle enveloped him...

Ronan groaned again. Arielle’s cavity embraced his length and felt like melting him inside, while her sweet moans burned his desire. He moved his body again without waiting long. Gentle, smooth, yet fiery thrusts were his specialty.

The scent wafting from Arielle’s body made Ronan even more excited. His wife also moved under him. Both of them were immersed in their intimacy, looking for pleasure.

Ronan then stopped moving, letting Arielle enjoy it and moving as she wished.

More... Ronan wanted more.. but he had promised to take it slow tonight...

"I’ll come again," whispered Arielle in between her panting breaths.

Ronan pressed Arielle’s hips, forcing her to stop and let him finish this. With every lubricious movement of hers, he couldn’t hold back himself anymore. The man hugged Arielle’s body as he stuck out his tongue to taste every inch of her skin.

And-oh! Arielle loved it! Really, really loved it!

"Ronan!" 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚

Ronan looked for Arielle’s lips and gave a deep kiss while speeding up the movement of his hips.

"Yes, Arielle!" he groaned in between their kisses. "Let it go! Come for me."

"Come."

When Ronan thrust into her so fast and deep, Arielle reached her peak again. He bit her neck and released his hot liquid inside her body while calming his pounding heart.

"Arielle, you are mine. Forever mine."

After reaching their orgasm at the same time, Arielle wrapped her arms around Ronan’s neck and kissed the man’s temples lovingly.

"Of course. I’m always yours, Ronan."

The moment after they had made love was the most surreal time for Ronan. It still felt like a dream. He then closed his eyes, enjoying Arielle’s warm hands hugging him tightly.

"I love you," whispered Arielle, causing Ronan to smile broadly.

"I love you too."

***

Arielle woke up early. She saw Ronan who was still sleeping hugging her. The man’s strong hands wrapped around Arielle’s stomach tightly. Arielle had to let it go.

Bright light streamed in through a small air vent at the top of the room. But because there were no large windows, the room light with a little dim of light.

Breakfast has been brought by Lucas. Arielle received him at the door because Ronan was still sleeping on the bed naked.

"And here’s a drink for you from the doctor."

"Thank you, Lucas."

Arielle shared her breakfast with Ronan after she cleaned herself at the bathroom. THer husband still looks sleepy. Sitting on the bed with the blanket wrapped around his waist.

"You still sleepy?" asked Arielle feeding her husband a piece of fruit. Ronan nodded. His eyes were still closed and he didn’t want to wake up.

Ariell chuckled seeing her husband’s face. Rubbing the man’s furrowed brow.

How could this man be a father so soon? Arielle wanted all of this to be over soon so she could tell Ronan the happy news right away. She wondered what kind of reaction the man would give him.

"I had another weird dream," the man said in a hoarse voice.

"Hmm?"

"I dreamed that I was holding a princess. So pretty like you."

Arielle held back her smile pretending she didn’t understand what the man was saying.

"Don’t you often dream like that?" asked Arielle seductively.

"Hm... yes you are right. You’ve been having too many weird dreams lately."

Arielle kissed her husband’s forehead briefly.

"Put on your clothes, you can’t be seen here," said Arielle driving Ronan who was still fully awake.

"No one saw," he protested who still wanted to hug Arielle even longer.

Arielle let go of Ronan’s hand that was stroking her stomach. She was slightly uncomfortable when the man touched her there. Not because she didn’t like it. Arielle liked it and Ronan also often did it, it’s just that Arielle was hiding something there, if she behaved differently Ronan would be suspicious.

Ronan woke up with a heavy heart, washing his face to get fresh again. After that the man left Arielle’s room to join William and Lucas in another room.

Until nightfall, Arielle did not leave her room at all. Lucas visited the woman several times to ask how she was doing and Arielle always answered with the same answer that she was fine.

"I’m glad you stay in the room, Your Majesty" said Lucas who was bringing dinner for Arielle.

"You glad? Why?" she replied while receiving the food. "And what is Ronan doing now?"

"Oh, His Majesty the king is currently away with one of the other knights. One of the guard found something suspicious."

Arielle turned to Lucas.

"Something suspicious? What does it mean?"

Lucas looked back. Closes Arielle’s bedroom door briefly so no one hears.

"One of the Thebis bodyguards patrolling outside the inn was found murdered this morning."

Arielle was shocked i her place.

"What? This morning? Why didn’t I hear this before?"

Lucas scratched his non-itchy hair. "Prince Khaled currently investigating this. William had been inspecting this inn since this afternoon. We don’t want to worry you, Your Majesty."

Arielle frowned. Suddenly she felt bad. Like something was bothering her...

Arielle hoped it wasn’t something bad.