Chapter thirty nine
Lyrian's hand wandered Elrien's thighs, but when he tried to touch the spot which had pleased his lord for decades, Elrien's hand suddenly shot out, catching Lyrian's wrist in a bone-crushing grip.
The demon Lord's eyes blazed with something that looked like disgust and pure loathing.
"Get out," he commanded, his voice sharp like ice shards that pierced through Lyrian's heart. "I don't demand your presence now,"
"Then you will come to the harem later?"Lyrian's voice was still hopeful, but Elrien turned to him as though he suddenly remembered something.
"Go tell the others, from today, I will no longer need their presence,"
Lyrian reacted to those cold spoken words with shock, this lusty demon was dismissing the harem?
No way!
"B-but…"
Elrien had risen and was already turning to leave, and desperation clawed at Lyrian's chest.
