CHAPTER 252: PLEASE!

Soren complied. He put his fingers into Riven’s mouth first, and Riven licked them like his life depended on it, coating them with saliva. Then slowly, teasingly, circled Riven’s entrance. Riven’s breath hitched, his body tensing in anticipation.

"Relax," Soren murmured, pressing a gentle kiss to Riven’s lips as he slowly eased a finger inside. Riven gasped, his body adjusting to the intrusion. Soren took his time, stretching and preparing Riven, his eyes never leaving Riven’s face, gauging his reaction.

Soren added another finger, scissoring them gently to stretch Riven further. Riven’s breath came in ragged gasps, his hips moving in sync with Soren’s hand. The sensation was overwhelming, pleasure mixing with a slight burn, but Riven craved more.

"Soren, please," Riven begged, his voice thick with need. His wolf ears were flat against his head, his tail tense and straight behind him.

He guided Riven to lie down on the carriage seats, the plush cushions soft against Riven’s back. Soren took Riven’s legs and placed them over his shoulders, his hands gripping Riven’s hips firmly. Riven’s breath hitched in anticipation, his wolf ears perked up, and his tail twitched with renewed excitement.

Soren lifted Riven’s hips, positioning him perfectly. He leaned in, his breath hot against Riven’s inner thighs. Riven’s cock twitched, already hardening again under Soren’s intense gaze. Soren smiled, a slow, wicked curve of his lips before he lowered his head.

Riven gasped as Soren’s mouth enveloped him, the heat and wetness sending jolts of pleasure through his body. Soren took him deep, his tongue swirling around the sensitive tip. Riven’s hips moved, but Soren held him firmly in place, his strong hands keeping Riven right where he wanted him.

The sensation was overwhelming, the carriage’s gentle rocking adding to the rhythm of Soren’s mouth. Riven’s hands gripped the edges of the seat, his knuckles white as he held on, lost in the waves of pleasure.

Soren’s head bobbed up and down, his tongue and lips working in perfect harmony. He looked up, his eyes locking onto Riven’s, the intensity of his gaze adding another layer to the experience. Riven’s ears twitched, his tail tense and straight, every nerve in his body alight with sensation.

"Soren," Riven panted, his body tensing as he felt his orgasm building again. "I’m—I’m going to—"

Soren hummed in response, the vibration sending Riven over the edge. His release was intense, his body convulsing as Soren took everything he had to give. Soren slowed his movements, bringing Riven down gently from his high.

But only Riven had some fun, it was now Soren’s turn.

He watched as Soren quickly undressed, revealing his own arousal, hard and ready. Soren slicked himself with the wetness Riven released.

Riven’s heart pounded as Soren positioned himself between his legs, the head of his cock pressing against Riven’s entrance. Soren leaned down, capturing Riven’s mouth in a deep kiss as he slowly pushed inside.

Riven gasped into the kiss, his body stretching to accommodate Soren. It was intense, almost too much, but Soren held still, allowing Riven to adjust. Riven’s tail wrapped around Soren’s thigh, pulling him deeper.

Soren began to move, slow at first, but building in pace and intensity. Riven met each thrust, his hips lifting off the carriage seat. The sound of their bodies coming together filled the small space, mingling with their ragged breaths and soft moans.

Riven’s cock was trapped between their bodies, the friction of Soren’s movements driving him closer to the edge. His ears twitched with every thrust, his tail tightening around Soren’s thigh.

"Soren," Riven panted, his body tensing as his orgasm built. "I’m close."

Soren slowed down though, completely going against what Riven wanted. He pulled out.

Soren positioned himself, teasingly brushing against Riven’s entrance but not pushing in. "Do you want this?" he asked, his voice low and sultry, a smirk playing on his lips.

Riven nodded, biting his lip. "Yes... I want you," he gasped, feeling his cheeks heat with the admission.

Slowly, Soren pushed inside, stretching Riven in the most delicious way. Riven gasped at the sensation, and Soren paused, looking down at him with that same mischievous gleam. He began to move, but oh so slowly, teasing out every moment.

Riven squirmed beneath him, the sensation overwhelming. Soren leaned down, his lips brushing against Riven’s ear as he whispered, "Do you want me to continue?"

Riven nodded aggressively.

As Soren picked up the pace just a little, his fingers found Riven’s nipples, teasing and rolling them between his fingertips. The combination of sensations was too much, and Riven could feel himself teetering on the edge.

"Please, Soren," Riven whimpered, his voice barely above a whisper, the embarrassment of their situation mixing with his desire. "I need... I need to cum."

But Soren only grinned, his movements still maddeningly slow. "Not yet," he teased, thrusting deeper, pulling Riven closer to the brink but never letting him fall. "Not unless you yell out loud what you need."

Soren knew that the carriage driver outside might hear them, but that was what he wanted. He wanted to Riven to yell out loud his desire for him.

Riven’s breath came in sharp gasps, his body writhing beneath Soren’s relentless teasing. The tension built higher and higher, and he felt the heat pooling in his core, begging for release.

"Make me cum, Soren!" Riven finally screamed, the words spilling out before he could stop them, the urgency of his need overpowering any lingering embarrassment. Yes, the poor driver outside might hear him but he could not stand it anymore!

Soren’s pace quickened immediately, his thrusts becoming fierce and deep. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the carriage, mixing with Riven’s desperate moans. Soren leaned down, capturing Riven’s lips in a heated kiss, swallowing the sounds of his moans.

Soren growled, his thrusts becoming harder, more erratic. "Come for me, Riven," he demanded, his voice low and rough.

Riven’s body convulsed, his release hot and intense between them. Soren thrust deep, his own orgasm following closely behind. They rode out their pleasure together, their bodies slick with sweat and their breaths coming in ragged gasps.