"Let me be inside you," Riven said in a tone so serious that the listener would think somebody was dying.
As for the Alpha. He had a hard time processing the information he had just heard. Just what did his little strawberry just say?!
"Riven, what are you talking about?" His brows furrowed. His face was turning a bit red, but Riven could not tell if that was him blushing and considering it a possibility or if the Alpha was getting mad and he was going to be punished again.
Still, Riven pressed on, for without risk, what is there in life?
"I am talking about me..." Riven pulled his right hand out of Ronan's grasp. He slowly lined Ronan's body from the throat, carefully moving around his Adam's apple, to his chest, his impeccable chest... To his defined abdominal muscles... And finally reached the entrance... The trousers!
