Chapter 216: Bath Time Revelations
Leon closed his eyes, allowing the heat to envelop him, a momentary escape from the confusion that had taken root in his mind.
Images flickered like candlelight behind his eyelids, Riven’s playful smirk, the way his breath had quickened, the feeling of those soft lips wrapping around him.
Leon’s breath caught in his throat, and he felt that familiar stir of desire, a tightening in his core that he was desperately trying to ignore.
"God, why am I even thinking about this?" he muttered, shaking his head as if to dispel the memories. But the more he fought against it, the stronger the images became, the heat pooling in his belly intensifying.
He shifted in the bathtub, the sensation of the warm water against his skin only heightening his senses. The soft sound of the water lapping against the sides of the tub became a rhythm, a gentle reminder of the night before.
Leon’s heart raced, a mixture of excitement and dread coursing through him. He was still grappling with the reality of what had happened, the pleasure that Riven had given him. He was a guy who liked girls, right? So why did the thought of Riven’s touch ignite something deep within him? He sighed, a frustrated sound that echoed in the steamy air.
"You cannot be this horny, Leon," he said aloud, half in disbelief, half in defeat. But as he ran a hand through his damp hair. The bulge down there was not going down anytime soon.
His hand drifted down his body, hesitantly at first, then with more certainty as he embraced the rush of sensations flooding him. The slickness of the water made his movements much easier, he could feel it throb, an undeniable hunger awakening within. Memories of last night kept reminding him of his doubts.
Leon’s breath hitched as he wrapped his hand around his length, the warmth of the bathwater heightening every sensation. He started slow, his grip firm as he began to stroke himself, his mind filled with vivid memories of Riven.