Chapter 24: One Night Stand?
"R-Ronan..." His voice came out breathless, almost pleading.
Ronan hummed against his lips, feigning innocence. "Something wrong?"
"You—ngh..." Riven clenched his fingers into the fabric of Ronan’s shirt, gripping it tightly as Ronan gave another slow, deliberate stroke to his tail. His ears twitched, his breath uneven, his body betraying every hidden weakness.
Ronan drank in the sight of him—his flushed cheeks, the way his lips were slightly swollen from their kiss, the way his tail flicked despite his efforts to control it.
Beautiful.
"Do you know," Ronan murmured, his lips tracing along Riven’s jaw, down to his throat, "how irresistible you are like this?"
Riven tried to form words, tried to respond, but his mind was a mess of sensation, his thoughts scrambled.
Ronan’s touch was unrelenting, sliding from his tail to the small of his back, pressing him closer, letting him feel the firm warmth of his body. His breath was hot against Riven’s skin, his lips pressing lazy, open-mouthed kisses along his pulse point.
"Still exhausted?" Ronan teased, his voice dripping with amusement.
Riven bit his lip, "What do you think?" He frowned.
"I think we can go another round." Ronan teased.