Chapter thirty four
Elrien watched with dark amusement as Yuta's eyes dilated with panic, his mouth falling open as he stared at what the water couldn't hide. The demon's lower body was… intimidating, throbbing in the soapy water like a thick terrifying snake that would bite him if he touched any closer.
"Something wrong?" Elrien drawled, a dark teasing glint in his eyes as the human started to fidget uncontrollably.
"Go on," He whispered the command like a soothing balm.
Yuta's hands fluttered around the washcloth which was now dangerously close to the demon's… sexual organ, his breathing became rapid and shallow, and a cold sweat beaded on his forehead despite the steam.
"I… I can't…" Yuta stammered, his eyes clenching shut but the image still burned in his mind, corrupting every cell that made sure he remembered.
Elrien's eyebrow rose. "You can't wash below? It's just another part of my body."
"It's not just another part!" Yuta blurted out, his eyes still tightly shut.
