Satisfied with the lubricant, Riven slowly aimed for Ronan's entrance. He did not put his fingers in- no, not yet. That would be too fast and too easy. He wanted to make Ronan squirm. He was radiating pure dominant energy at this point. And as much as Riven wanted to feel hot and sexy, he was more curious, excited, and giddy with anticipation.
His middle and ring fingers were completely covered with his slick, and those fingers were slowly circling Ronan's entrance in an effort to tease him. Didn't he ask him to beg? He was going to do the same, for Riven was somebody who held grudges.
Ronan let out a small sigh followed by a low groan, "Riven... What are you doing?"
Riven's ears perked up. Was this Alpha losing patience? This was not the first time Riven tied down the big bad wolf, he did it once, but once Ronan lost his patience, he would rip apart the fabric that tied his hands and claim him.
