Without a word, Riven captured Leon's lips once more, their mouths colliding with an urgent hunger. The salty taste of his precum lingered as their tongues intertwined, sending shivers down Leon's spine.
With each kiss, Riven began to guide Leon backwards, his hands finding their way to Leon's waist, steering him toward the bed. Leon obeyed every word Riven said and went along with everything that he did.
As they reached the edge of the bed, Riven paused to look into Leon's eyes, a wicked grin playing on his lips. "Let's take our time, my king," he murmured, and with that, he pushed Leon gently onto the mattress.
Leon fell back against the soft surface, his heart racing as Riven climbed over him, kissing a trail down his neck and shoulders, each touch igniting flames of desire. "You have no idea how much I want you," Riven whispered against Leon's skin, his breath hot and enticing.
