CHAPTER 13: YOU ARE MINE

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When those pink lips he had been craving for a night and hours landed on him, a smirk appeared on his face before he pried her mouth open, catching that naughty tongue, and began to devour her the way he had been dreaming about for hours.

Her ass was a bit arched, grinding naughtily on his junk, as moans continued to slip out from her sweet mouth that seemed to be encased with honey as he ravaged her lips and tongue like there would be no tomorrow.

“Ngh ….. ahhh….” She couldn’t help it as she kept on moaning as his skilful hands and lips did things to her that she had never felt before.

Being with Ronan felt completely different from how it was like being with Richard.

Richard was her first, and she gave her many firsts to him and yet everything she had experienced in three years didn’t seem to match with what was being done to her in just seconds.

Was she that gullible?

“Let’s get this out of the way, shall we?” he stated in a raspy tone as he pulled away from the tempting lips he just wanted to keep on ravaging.

Since they were in the same boat, there was no need to act like a saint anymore. He had been holding it in for a long time and now it was the time for him to get his reward.

Braelyn shyly looked at Ronan, whose lips were moistened from all the kissing. Those eyes of his looked very deep and clouded with so much desire, she knew was all meant for her.

How could she not be excited as she looked at him?

Without playing hard to get, she raised her arms above her head and let him get rid of the sexy nightwear he had helped her put on when she was unconscious.

With the gown out of the way, Braelyn was straddling Ronan with only her wet lacy pants on and instead of feeling ashamed of her body, in fact, she felt very proud. As it was, that kind of body that made the well-loved and sought-out man in Agatonia to be that horny.

She didn’t know who else managed to see Ronan in that kind of situation, but whatever it was, at that moment, it was her who was on fire and she was going to use all the tricks she knew to keep it that way.

Ronan looked at the little nymph straddling him, those eyes filled with lust and desire looking at him without shying away.

Arya wasn’t someone who seemed to be pretty good at hiding her feelings. Although she was a bit confused and conflicted, he could tell that she wanted him and that was all he wanted at that moment.

“Are you okay with this?” Ronan found himself asking, though he didn’t intend on doing so.

If she was to change her mind when he was bursting like that, wouldn’t he be eating a loss?

Braelyn felt a bit shy to be asked such a question. She had already stripped, so why would he ask that?

Answering seemed to be a bit difficult too for her, as she had never come across such a brazen person. Afraid of misspeaking, Braelyn did what she thought would always work; kiss him.

And like before, the trick worked.

‘She is naughty but I like it!’ he smirked as he held that small head of hers with his hand, locking her in place as he kissed her passionately.

‘It’s hot! I want it!’ her body felt as if it was on fire. She could feel something crawling on her skin. Was it his touch or her mind playing games with her? She didn’t know, but what she knew was that her body was craving it.

She was craving to be filled and if she didn’t get it; she didn’t know what she was going to do.

Unconsciously, those hands which had been frozen by her side suddenly began to move. With her eyes closed, her eyes seemed to have eyes on their own.

Ronan smirked as he watched the little one struggling with the buttons as she continued to rub on him, moans spilling out of her mouth continuously.

Seeing that she was ready and eager for the meal, Ronan rose to his feet, his hands firmly holding that ass he couldn’t wait to devour, shocking Braelyn, who wasn’t expecting Ronan to stand up unexpectedly like that.

“Ahh~ you … what are you doing?” she asked incoherently, as her legs automatically wrapped themselves around his lean waist.

Ronan smiled mischievously at her as he lowered his head and planted a kiss on her forehead before saying, “Taking you to bed, my love. Your uncle is about to fuck you properly and make sure that by the time we are done. You will only have me engraved in your soul. Are you ready for that, my dear Arya, Brae, little one?”

Upon hearing that, Braelyn’s whole body literally flushed. How could a person so refined say such words she had only seen in those adult movies?

How could he utter them without any shame?

But what was so wrong with her?

Why was she loving it whenever he was saying it? Damn, even her body was reacting to the dirty words so much that she could feel that hole of hers twitching, and she knew pretty well what it wanted.

Was she about to enter her slutty mode on the first night?

“Little one, what are you thinking about? Slap!” Ronan asked her as he walked, carrying her to the staircase before slapping her ass.

“Ahh~ small uncle, why are you hitting me?” she asked aggrievedly as she felt the sting on her half-naked ass which had been slapped.

Ronan smiled slyly upon seeing her reddened face and the way she flushed, her body twitched as soon as that slap sank in.

“With me here, why are you thinking about random things? And why are you calling me small uncle? Do I look that small to you?” he asked teasingly as he dug his fingers into her ass once again.

“Ngh … you … if I don’t call you uncle, what should I call you?” she asked shyly with a moan as she buried her face in the crook of his neck.

“Haha!” he couldn’t help but chuckle heartily upon seeing how she had gone into hiding as soon as she was shy.

“How about you call me, hubby, or daddy?” he mischievously suggested, wondering how she would respond.

But when he saw those ears getting redder than they were and felt that little thing he liked a lot twitching and his shirt wet at the same time, a proud smile appeared on his face.

“I … ngh … can I call you something else?” her voice sounded muffled as she asked without moving an inch.

“Hehe, that will depend on how hard you will work. What do you think?” he chuckled slyly as he increased his pace.

When she heard that, she raised her head cautiously and looked shyly at Ronan, who seemed to be planning something dangerous for her. And asked hesitatingly with a bit of hope though, “Um.... what do I need to do?”

“Hehe, I will tell you. Just wait a bit, dear. We are almost there!”