Loving The Cursed Werewolf King-Chapter 719: Arielle’s Determination

Arielle turned to her husband and cupped his face with both hands.

"Didn’t you say that we should communicate and say anything honestly? You know, I may be a little awkward at times, but I can brace myself even further. If it makes me uncomfortable, as long as we do it in a place where only the two of us know, I think I can handle it."

Ronan swallowed with difficulty. He noticed his wife’s eyes that looked so determined.

"Ronan, I’m not that fragile. You can do whatever you want. I’m your wife, right?"

Ronan nodded as if hypnotized by those words. He closed his eyes when Arielle came closer to kiss his neck gently. Ronan touched Arielle’s hip when his wife bit his ear. The girl knew her weak point.

Arielle also whispered in her husband’s ear.

"Then, tell me what your greatest desire is, Ronan. Is... one of them doing it in the open space?" Arielle asked, making Ronan almost burst into laughter on the spot.

"What did you say?" asked Ronan who couldn’t believe what he had just heard.

"Um... do it in the open place?"

"Arielle ... why do you think like that? It is so random that I don’t know what to answer."

"Oh, I was wrong?"

"Of course you were wrong. Besides, why do you think like that?"

Arielle thought it was one of Ronan’s favorites, considering that the man never cared about where they made love.

"Since you don’t think much of your surroundings, I thought... you like it."

Ronan could no longer hold back his laughter at his wife’s answer just now. He even had to roll over on the bed while holding his stomach because Arielle’s face looked very confused.

"Ronan?" called Arielle as she shook Ronan’s body, asking the man to stop laughing.

Ronan wiped the corners of his eyes that were watering because he laughed too hard. Perhaps the sound of his laughter echoed all the way out of the room.

However, he didn’t care about it at all. He was a husband who visited his wife. Was there anything wrong with that? Of course not. No one would dare to blame him for getting noisy.

"I just can’t keep my hands off, Arielle. Not that I fantasize about doing it in the open place and let people see us. No, I don’t want it at all! I don’t want anyone else to see your body and expression every time we make love. It’s exclusively mine."

"Oh ...." Arielle held her evening gown while sorting out the information again.

Ronan actually found it difficult to control himself whenever he saw Arielle anywhere and anytime. He always wanted to get his body close to hers while running his hand to touch every part of his wife’s body. He also wanted to breathe in Arielle’s intoxicating natural scent and teased the girl until she was moaning softly.

Arielle’s soft and shy moans were like a hypnotizing melody for Ronan. When that happened, he increasingly wanted to touch the girl and forgot about his surroundings. He even thought of chasing away whoever was around him, but what was on Arielle’s mind was certainly different from him.

His wife innocently thought it was one of his fantasies. Ronan didn’t know how to explain it properly, so he just blurted out whatever was in his head.

"You’re not aware of your charisma, are you? You know, every time I see you I just want to lock you between myself and the wall and touch you to my heart’s content."

"I-I understand. Then, what do you like?" asked Arielle as she wanted to change the topic of their conversation.

Ronan scratched his head. He didn’t really think about what he wanted. However, if he was being honest... His gaze swept through his wife who was waiting enthusiastically for his answer.

"I’ll be honest, but you don’t have to push yourself to fulfill it. As I said several times before, so far I have no complaints about our sexual relationship."

"I know! I just wanted to know ..."

"Well... I honestly don’t have too many preferences, but... I love seeing you cry."

"Huh? You want to make me sad? Aren’t those two different feelings during sexual intercourse?" Arielle never imagined how to have sexual intercourse sadly.

As far as Arielle did with Ronan, she really enjoyed it. She also often couldn’t say or think anything when the man touched her body. Imagining something sad was certainly difficult.

Ronan chuckled and stroked Arielle’s cheek gently.

"No, it doesn’t mean I want to make you sad. It’s just, I like to do it until my partner is desperate. I want to do it more roughly. Tying my partner’s hands until she can’t do anything and only begging me desperately. Even if she asks me to stop, I won’t stop."

Arielle bit her lip. She remembered that several times Ronan almost got out of control. When she asked the man to stop, he almost ignored it. However, in the end, Ronan always listened to her and stopped.

Arielle also almost cried several times because Ronan overdid it in teasing her, which frustrated her.

"You understand, right? You must have remembered it, right?" Ronan asked because he also almost did it a few times even though it wasn’t exactly what he wanted.

Arielle nodded shyly.

"Shall we do it now?" she asked with a flushed face. 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

"Huh?"

Arielle came closer and unbuttoned the man’s thin shirt one by one. Ronan’s red irises watched his wife’s slender fingers touching his body while unbuttoning the shirt.

"Ah, one more. I also like it when you take initiative like this. It looks so sexy that it makes me want to tease you even harder."

Arielle swallowed her saliva slowly. She glanced to the side and noticed her husband’s piercing gaze. She started to get goosebumps because her husband’s gaze was like a wild animal ready to pounce on its prey.

Ronan came closer, pulled Arielle’s hand more roughly, and laid her on the bed.

"I’m not going to eat you right away. I want to see how far your body can accept my touch," he whispered while still holding Arielle’s hands above the girl’s head and his other hand squeezed one of her breasts through the dress.

"Arielle, last question. Are you sure you want to do this? We can do it as usual."