Ronan didn't miss a single detail, his intense stare making Riven feel unbearably shy and nervous. This Ronan was far more serious in love-making, hmm? Riven did not mind it, he welcomed the change.
Ronan's long silver hair cascaded over his shoulders, a few strands brushing against Riven's flushed skin. It was quite ticklish and Riven smiled a little, he enjoyed the feeling.
With the way Ronan loomed over him, his powerful body locking Riven in, it was impossible not to notice how effortlessly dominant he looked, and yet he dared not show an ounce of possessiveness.
This was a punishment, after all. And who other than a mate would dare to punish the Alpha of all the wolves?
This struggle and pain Ronan was going through was enough of a punishment for him, Riven decided that it would be enough. Still... Still, he wanted to do something, something that would hurt him.