Help! I Became A Guy In A BL Novel!-Chapter 132: Never Waste The Opportunity

Satisfied with the lubricant, Riven slowly aimed for Ronan’s entrance. He did not put his fingers in- no, not yet. That would be too fast and too easy. He wanted to make Ronan squirm. He was radiating pure dominant energy at this point. And as much as Riven wanted to feel hot and sexy, he was more curious, excited, and giddy with anticipation.

His middle and ring fingers were completely covered with his slick, and those fingers were slowly circling Ronan’s entrance in an effort to tease him. Didn’t he ask him to beg? He was going to do the same, for Riven was somebody who held grudges.

Ronan let out a small sigh followed by a low groan, "Riven... What are you doing?"

Riven’s ears perked up. Was this Alpha losing patience? This was not the first time Riven tied down the big bad wolf, he did it once, but once Ronan lost his patience, he would rip apart the fabric that tied his hands and claim him.

So he could not tease him too much, he could only see Ronan writhing in pleasure like the good bottom he was.

Riven eventually answered the question, "I am... Preparing you." With that his middle finger quickly entered Ronan who sucked in a sharp breath.

The half-wolf smiled as he wriggled his finger within Ronan, feeling the wetness and warmth around it.

"Nnghh- Riven-" Ronan’s low voice sounded almost pleading. Since when did the Alpha of the werewolf clan plead? Since he met Riven. The werewolves listened to him, and he listened to this half-wolf.

He was struggling to comprehend what was happening to him. The finger slipped it easier than he expected, Riven’s fingers were lubricated after all. But it caused him both pleasure and pain, none of which he could process well because he was overwhelmed.

Ronan had to fight the overwhelming urge to bury his face deep into the blankets and mattress, if only to hide the mortifying flush creeping over his features. His ears felt hot, his breath was uneven, and to his horror, he could hear himself—soft, involuntary moans slipping past his lips despite every effort to hold them back.

This wasn’t him.

He wasn’t the one who responded like this. He wasn’t the one who squirmed under someone else’s touch, not the one who whimpered when lips grazed sensitive skin or gasped at every unexpected brush of heat. And yet, here he was—pinned not by force, but by choice and completely undone beneath Riven’s affection.

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Why did he feel this way, so not used to this?

The answer came swiftly, too honest for comfort. Because he had never been on the receiving end of... This. He never imagined it.

He did not have too many dreams about his sexual encounters as a teenager or a young adult. The norm was to mate with women and produce heirs. But all that went out the window the moment he met Riven. He would give his life for this man.

Even if he had fantasies, he never thought he would be the bottom! Ever!

Ronan’s mind screamed at him to turn around, to see Riven’s expression, to catch a glimpse of what sort of face the Omega wore while breaking him down like this. But when he tried to twist his neck, it was awkward and fruitless. All he could manage was a vague glance at the side of Riven’s arm before giving up entirely with a quiet huff of frustration.

Fine.

He would surrender.

With a soft, almost defeated sigh, Ronan closed his eyes and allowed himself to feel—really feel—for once, no other feeling than pleasure, no guilt, no embarrassment, just bliss.

And just when he got to terms with this, there was another insertion. Riven finally inserted his ring finger in one fell swoop, earning a gasp.

Riven smirked at the way Ronan’s rear twitched and moved. The silver wolf was moving his hips when he pressed against the right spots, spots that ruined the Alpha beyond compare. The spots that made him scream Riven’s name.

Hearing Ronan slowly mutter his name as he completely gave in made Riven very happy. And his shaft was erect and ready to experience a good time too.

But before he did so, he wanted to test something out. He slowly tried to insert his index finger when Ronan muttered softly but also loudly. "Riven, no..."

Riven quickly stopped. He was built for being inserted into, being the only fertile omega that could get pregnant. Ronan was not, he would need more time before he loosened up.

He carefully inched closer, his hands placed on either side of Ronan’s hips, bringing him higher and closer. And once they were in a comfortable position, his tip started to penetrate Ronan’s entrance slowly.

He tried to be slow and not rush, but boy did Ronan feel good. He was always on the receiving end of this, he never experienced how good it would feel on his shaft.

He held his breath as he slowly continued until the base of his shaft hit Ronan’s firm rear.

Riven’s cheeks were flushed as well, he never expected that he would get a chance to... Well, insert himself into someone else and feel the sensations of warmth and wetness wrapped around his member as he moved.

It was mostly because he lacked the right organs before the transmigration. What fun would it be if he did not top anyone? He would have been wasting this opportunity!

"No one told me pleasing a mate was this hard..." Ronan muttered under his breath.

Riven frowned, how was it hard for him exactly? He was the one doing all the work!

Because he was sufficiently prepared, Ronan did not feel too much pain, just a little as this was something he was not used to, but it surprisingly felt good. Riven was going slow for him, but even the tiniest of movements made him want to cry out loud!