CHAPTER 245: JUST RELAX

Riven moved to the bottom of the bed, leaning down to spread Eli’s legs with a gentle yet commanding touch. "Just relax for me," he murmured, his breath warm against Eli’s skin. With a teasing flick of his tongue, he traced the sensitive skin around Eli’s entrance, eliciting a soft moan from the bunny.

Encouraged by the response, Riven dove in deeper, his tongue exploring, swirling, and teasing, driving Eli wild with sensations he could hardly manage.

Every stroke seemed to be hitting all the right spots. It was a mix of pressure and tenderness that had Eli squirming beneath him. Riven lost himself in the taste and warmth, fully immersed in the moment, as Eli’s breaths turned ragged and desperate.

"God, Riven..." Eli gasped, his hands gripping the sheets, torn between wanting to pull Riven closer and the overwhelming pleasure that had him arching off the bed. Riven could feel the heat radiating from Eli, could sense the tension building, and he only wanted to push him further, deeper into ecstasy.

Riven’s tongue started out unexpectedly, there was no rhyme or reason to his movements, but somewhere along the way, he stuck to a pattern.

His tongue danced and pressed against Eli’s sweet spot with each movement. The tension mounted within Eli, and he could feel the pleasure coiling tighter and tighter, he was so close.

"R-Riven, I can’t take much more..." Eli gasped, his voice trembling as he gripped the sheets tighter, his body betraying him with every flick and swirl. Riven, determined and focused, only increased his efforts, diving deeper, teasing Eli’s sensitive edges, his tongue perfectly timed with each thrust that brushed against that perfect spot.

Eli’s breath hitched, his body responding instinctively as he felt the wave of pleasure crash over him. With a final, desperate moan, he let go, releasing himself as he arched his back, pleasure washing over him in a powerful surge. He felt the warmth spill across his stomach, the sheer intensity of it leaving him breathless.

But it was not over just yet, this was all just preparation for what was about to come.

Riven’s heart raced as he gingerly turned Eli over, the soft sheets cradling them both in a warm embrace. Eli lay there, a picture of bliss, his pale skin flushed a rosy red that made Riven’s breath hitch. The way the moonlight played over Eli’s beautiful curves was mesmerising, each contour inviting Riven to explore further.

He couldn’t help but smile, taking in the view of Eli’s round butt, perfectly shaped and inviting. Riven leaned closer, feeling the heat radiating from Eli’s body, his own desire building as he pressed his erect cock against Eli’s entrance, teasing but not yet crossing that threshold.

Eli’s breath hitched, a soft whimper escaping his lips, he called out Riven’s name so softly that it would stir any man’s desire.

Hearing his name slip from Eli’s mouth like a prayer made Riven’s chest tighten with longing. "Riven..." The way Eli said it, so vulnerable and laced with need, drove him wild.

"Do you want this?" Riven asked, his voice low and husky, barely a whisper. He wanted to hear Eli’s permission, wanted to know he was ready for what was to come.

Eli nodded slightly, eyes glistening with a mixture of anticipation and desire. "Yes... please." The simple word sent fireworks through Riven, igniting a flame of urgency deep within him.

Riven kept his movements slow and deliberate, savouring the moment. He dragged his fingers down Eli’s spine, feeling the shiver run through him, and paused just at the cusp of connection. Riven wanted to tease him, to prolong the pleasure, but the need was overwhelming.

"Just relax for me," he murmured, his breath warm against Eli’s ear. He leaned forward, his lips ghosting over Eli’s skin, kissing a trail from his shoulder to the nape of his neck. Each featherlight touch made Eli squirm, a soft moan escaping him as he pushed back, seeking more.

Riven felt his resolve wavering, the intensity of the moment threatening to pull him under. "You’re so beautiful like this," he whispered, his voice barely above a growl. Eli’s response was a frantic gasp, urging Riven to take the next step.

As Riven slowly inserted himself, he felt the warmth envelop him. Eli gasped, a sharp intake of breath as if the very act was a revelation. It was as though Riven was filling a void deep within Eli, and the sensation sent shivers down both his spine.

Riven could feel Eli’s heartbeat as he went inside him. Though he didn’t push all the way in just yet, the intensity of their connection was palpable, leaving Eli gasping for air as if he were being suffocated by Riven’s cock.

Riven leaned down, pressing soft kisses along Eli’s back, each one a gentle reminder of his presence. "Breathe for me, Eli," he murmured, hoping his voice could ground Eli amidst the waves of sensation. With every kiss, he felt the tension begin to ease, Eli’s body relaxing under him, slowly surrendering to the pleasure that coursed through them.

"Just let go," Riven whispered, feeling the need to connect deeper, to bridge the space between them. He could feel Eli’s body responding as he nuzzled closer, relishing the warmth and softness. Finally, when he sensed that Eli was ready, Riven pushed forward, fully inserting himself.

Eli cried out, a beautiful sound that echoed in the moonlit forest. He paused for a moment, allowing Eli to adjust, to feel every inch of him. The tightness that surrounded him was addictive.

"You feel so good," Riven breathed, his voice thick with lust. He began to move slowly, pulling back just enough to tease before pushing deeper, savouring the slick warmth that engulfed him.

"Ri- Riven..." Eli managed to say his name again... That was all he could manage! He was too overwhelmed to say anything. It felt so good, he could not think of anything else.

"Should I stop?" Riven teased.