She seemed completely unbothered by his intense gaze on her barely clad body as she continued to clean herself. Dion watched the cloth explore every inch of her skin and sighed. Lucky cloth. What he wouldn't do to be able to caress her so. He wished his tongue could replace the piece of fabric.
Lilith was not shy of her own body, she saw nothing to it. However, the demon's rapt gaze on her made her feel the tiniest bit shy. His stare was unrelenting as he absorbed every inch of her skin in and she feared she would burn under his heated perusal. She fought the instinctual urge to try and cover up.
She was aware men found her body attractive but it had never meant much to her before today. Now she felt a small part of her rejoice at Dion's interest.
"Whenever I think I've figured out you
