Help! I Became A Guy In A BL Novel!-Chapter 20: Punishment

The heat had already started to creep into his own skin, pooling in his stomach, setting every nerve in his body alight. He had never experienced it before. It was a delightful experience alright. Every touch felt extra sensitive pushing him into the abyss and bringing him up to the heavens.

Seeing how Riven was lost in thought, Ronan frowned. He, the alpha was in front of him, all his attention should be on him.

Ronan didn't give him the chance to get distracted. He kissed him again, swallowing whatever protest he had, pressing him deeper into the bed.

Riven gasped, but this time he didn't resist. He kissed back, harder, as if daring Ronan to lose control first.

Ronan loved a challenge.

His hands moved, sliding down from Riven's wrists, trailing down his arms, his sides, gripping his hips. Riven shivered at the touch, his body hyper-sensitive now. His tail curled tighter around Ronan's thigh, pulling him closer as if his body needed him.

Ronan's lips left his mouth, trailing down, pressing hot, open-mouthed kisses along his jaw, and his neck. Riven arched into him, breath hitching. Every place Ronan touched felt like it was burning.

"You feel it, don't you?" Ronan murmured against his skin, lips brushing against his collarbone. "The heat."

Riven shuddered. He did.

And he wanted more.

His fingers gripped at Ronan's shoulders, his body moving on its own, pressing closer, needing friction, needing something.

Ronan chuckled against his neck, but it was a dark, hungry sound.

"You have no idea what you just asked for."

And then he bit him.

Not hard. Not deep. But enough.

Enough to make Riven's entire body jolt, his breath catching in his throat, his claws digging into Ronan's back.

His wolf ears flattened, his tail fluffing up in surprise.

Ronan pulled back just slightly, watching his reaction.

Riven was under him, his shirt was scrunched up revealing his fair, little waist... The sight made Ronan lick his lips like he was about to ravish his meal. He wanted to take it slow but he was also quite impatient.

His mind was not thinking straight, he just wanted him right now, he had the urge to flip Riven over and insert himself, to relieve himself as soon as possible. The mere thought of it made his cock hard.

Riven could feel something pressed against him... It was hard and massive. He was no clueless person, it immediately dawned on him...

God damn it. How big is it?!

Yes, he did enjoy reading the description of the intense smut scene but now he was about to experience it, he shivered a little, nervous and excited. Perhaps a little scared, the thought of that thing inside him...

Ronan bent down and aimed for Riven's little waist. He trailed kisses down... Hot wet kisses, each touch made Riven squirm but he tried to stay put. His chest was heaving, he was breathing heavily. This foreplay was making him feel the pain! He just wanted Ronan in him, right now. He wanted to feel the pleasure this Alpha had promised.

Ronan's teeth were now on Rivens pants, like a crude dog he bit it open and in a swift motion it was off, Riven's lower half was so bare. He could feel the cool air on his legs.

Riven was protesting, he did not like that he was the only one so bare, his hands reached for Ronan's top and started to unbutton them. He could only open three before Ronan's hand caught both of his, "Naughty..." He whispered against Riven's wrists and kissed them.

He imprisoned Riven's hands, he was the one in charge here.

Ronan moved down and in the process, the soft fabric on his body roughly moved against Riven's length which was now aching. He wanted relief, enough of this teasing!

Ronan's hot breath was on Riven's length now, he had to try his best to not push forward and put it in Ronan's mouth. He wanted to, he craved it, but he knew Ronan would not like it. As he said, he was the one in charge, even if this waiting killed him, Riven knew he had to wait.

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With his free hand, Ronan gently stroked Riven's length, by this time his cock was aching too but he was holding back, this was punishment for Riven, but why does it feel like he was punishing himself.

"Mmmff." Riven bit his lip and tried to hold back.

"I want to hear your voice..." Ronan spoke again. He was being deliberate letting his breath onto Riven's length but not taking it in yet.

Riven let out a low growl. He was annoyed! However, Ronan was completely satisfied.

When he finally took Riven's length into his mouth, Riven flinched, his legs were closing and his hands threatened to break free. Ronan placed his knee between his legs and got up. He pinched Riven's chin and captured his lips once again.

Assuming his hands were free Riven wanted to tear off Ronan's clothes but he was mistaken. He simply wanted to make him feel more comfortable, Ronan could tell it was Riven's first time, but he absolutely did not give Riven permission to do whatever he wanted. It was still a punishment.

With practised ease, Ronan bound Riven's hands above his head using his discarded tie, securing him in place. A satisfied smirk played on his lips as he leaned back to admire his work.

There. Now Riven wasn't going anywhere.

With his hands now free, Ronan spread Riven's legs apart once more, this time taking his time to appreciate the sight before him. Before him lay Riven, his hands over his head, his ears drooping as if he suffered an injustice and his tail still swishing with anticipation.

The blush on Riven's face was so beautiful that Ronan wanted to bite him like he was eating a juicy red apple.

"Now, time for your punishment."

He took Riven's length into his mouth again, he felt every inch of his skin on his tongue, it was hot, it slightly quivered, and it was waiting for him to give it what it wanted.

Moving in a slow steady motion, Ronan began.