As Riven kissed along Leon's neck, his hand continued to work its magic on Leon's hard member, teasing him just the way he liked. The sensations built slowly, igniting a fire within Leon that felt impossible to contain. But as the teasing lingered, Leon's patience wore thin.
"Speed it up a little," he ordered, his voice laced with urgency and desire. He craved more, he was done with the slow burn.
Riven chuckled softly, clearly enjoying Leon's eagerness. "As you wish, your highness," he replied, and with that, he shifted his focus. Riven slid down, his hands quickly opening the buttons of Leon's shirt, exposing more of his skin. The cool air brushed against Leon's heated flesh, and he shivered in anticipation.
