Splash…

Ssshhrrr~

The water splashing sound echoed in the fancy bathroom, followed by the soft, steady rhythm of scrubbing. Droplets slid down the tiled walls like liquid crystal, the steam curling in the air, cloaking everything in a faint mist.

"Is this fine?" Azrael's voice echoed behind him, low and teasing, as her hands moved in slow circles across his bare back. The rough sponge brushed firmly, but her fingers deliberately lingered on his skin longer than needed, tracing his muscles as if memorising their shape.

Leo, on the other hand, trembled with a lost expression, his breath shaky, his mind struggling to hold itself together.

How in the world was this happening?

He had not only one, but two girlfriends—two women he truly cared for—and yet the one scrubbing his back right now was not either of them.

A stranger? No… not even that.

The fuck!!

This wasn't a stranger. This was the very woman he had just rejected.

And this—this was fucking worse than anything!!

"Hmm… your back is so sturdy," she muttered, her voice dipping into a seductive whisper that curled around his ears like smoke.

Her tone carried mischief and sly amusement, and yet it felt heavy enough to send shivers racing down his spine. Her nails grazed faintly against his wet skin as she scrubbed, not just washing him, but stroking him. He was barely holding back the reaction of the thing straining, the heat of his body betraying him.

It throbbed harder the more she touched.

'Fuck, I should have left there!!' he thought furiously, his jaw tightening, his face twisting in both shame and panic.

He had just been baited before he could even realise it.

"Well, if you feel something for me, you're free to leave…" Azrael's words slithered like a serpent, wrapping around his heart. Her lips almost brushed his ear as she leaned forward, voice dripping with sultry malice.

"After all, you do love your girlfriends, right?"

Leo nodded stiffly, his lips pale. "I-I am fine… of course," he said, trying to sound confident, yet his voice cracked and his body betrayed him. His posture shrank further, crouching in shame. He hadn't moved a single inch since she stepped inside the bathroom… his only shield were his legs pressed tightly together, hiding the dragon that trembled furiously, desperate to rise.

'The fuck do you want!' he screamed inwardly. His mind was ablaze, his body betraying him more with every second.

He knew it—he had made a fucking mistake coming here in the first place!!

"It feels good, right~"

Her words dripped like honey, her whisper brushing across his ear. He flinched in horror as her hands slid lower across his back, rubbing in slow, circular motions. He almost turned his head, desperate to see what she was doing, but her palm pressed firmly against his cheek, stopping him.

"I said… I'm naked," she whispered, her breath hot, sending shivers down his damp skin.

"If you see me… you'll have to take responsibility, okay~?"

"Huh? It's you who came inside without permission!" Leo snapped back, his face a furious red, steam from both the water and his own embarrassment clouding his head.

Azrael blinked innocently, though her lips curved with sly delight, before muttering with a playful smirk, "You say naughty things too~"

Leo blinked, confused… and then his heart sank as realisation hit him like a hammer.

What the hell did he just say?

He knew.... He fucking knew she was lying about being naked—there was no way she would truly be.

Considering Leo had already been tricked once by Ophis, he knew women like this—dangerous women who loved to torment men and tease them.

Then why didn't he turn back to confirm?

Why did his body resist?

Well… maybe because deep down, he wasn't sure if he wanted to resist. The way she said that word—'Responsibility'—had coiled around him like a curse.

It made his body heavy, made his heart hesitate. Even if there was no nakedness behind him, her tone had already stripped him bare.

Splashhh~

The water cascaded over his back as he flinched, the soap rinsing away. He clenched his teeth, forcing himself to move. "I… I will be leaving then," he muttered, ducking awkwardly, his body bent, moving step by step like a clumsy animal, desperate not to expose the shameful hardness straining.

He moved sideways, legs tight together, each step a painful restraint, like walking with chains.

"Huh? I thought you'd wash my back?" Her voice came again, smooth, playful, dripping with innocence.

"WHY THE HELL WOULD I WASH YOURS?!" Leo exploded, his voice trembling with both fury and panic.

His entire body flushed as if set ablaze.

Azrael tilted her head, her eyes glowing with amusement.

"I mean… You love to return favours, right?" Her lips parted in a mischievous smile as she watched him squirm.

Leo's fists tightened, his face burning with the most annoyed expression he could muster. "But there is a limit!" he shouted, his voice cracking.

He continued his duck walk, each step awkward, his shaft pulsing beneath the water, his legs straining to contain it. The pressure was unbearable. His shame burned hotter than the steam around them.

Not sure which he was supposed to control—his words, his movements, or the damn dragon twitching between his thighs.

Azrael's gaze lingered on him, her expression amused, her eyes glinting with dangerous satisfaction. Slowly, she leaned forward, her lips curling into a sly smile as her voice dripped like molten silk.

"I guess… You must not love your girlfriends enough… to be seduced this easily by my back." She chuckled softly, the laugh cruel and intoxicating. "Ahahaha…"

Leo's lips twitched violently. His heart pounded against his chest like a drum, his mind screaming against the storm.

No! He was not falling for the bait!!

Not again!!

Seeing this was not working as Leo kept moving slowly, Azrael's face turned hurried, her lips twisting into a sly smile.

"Tsk… If my back was enough to shake your heart… then you're definitely not loving them as much as you think.

Looks like I'll get the easy win here~ Hehe~"

Leo flinched, his whole body freezing in place, his movement halted mid-step.

Azrael smirked, satisfaction curling in her expression as her eyes glimmered in triumph.

Her bait worked again.

It was so easy to bait him… ahaha~

With deliberate slowness, Azrael turned, crouching down in the same awkward way he had been, her wet hair sticking to her glistening shoulders. She leaned forward, baring herself shamelessly, and showed her back. The water trickled down her pale skin, outlining every curve.

"You can see me now," she whispered, her tone both innocent and dangerous, like a spell designed to break his last defence.

Leo hesitated for a second, his heart pounding so hard it hurt. Then, almost against his will, he turned his head first, his eyes sliding over.

And he saw it…

Her back.... Her pure white back, smooth and flawless. And lower—his throat tightened—the faint, dangerous glimpse of the curve, her butt crack revealed in the steam and flickering waterlight.

Gulp~

Leo swallowed hard, his Adam's apple rising and falling. His shaft twitched violently, trembling as if it had a will of its own.

He knew. He fucking knew. He had been baited again. But… she acted like it was all so easy. Like she didn't even have to try.

Damn this woman!!

She was really naked!!

Leo's breath came out shaky, his chest rising in heavy waves. The heat pressed into his face as if the steam itself was mocking him. He clenched his fists, but his legs moved anyway, dragging him slowly closer to her.

He leaned in, his voice rough, low, trying to sound steady when it was anything but.

"You better not turn back, okay?"

Because if she did—his freaking boner would be visible. The last shred of his pride would shatter.

Azrael chuckled softly, her laugh rich and sultry, echoing against the bathroom tiles. Her shoulders shifted ever so slightly as water dripped down the dip of her spine, sliding into dangerous places he dared not stare at for long.

"Why~?" she asked, voice playful, dripping with amused seduction.

She didn't turn back. She didn't need to.

Her tone alone was enough to coil around him, making his body throb harder, as if every word she spoke was stroking him in ways her hands hadn't even touched yet.

Grabbing the sponge and squishing it as if it would anchor him. He stepped closer, trembling, the sponge sliding across her shoulder blades.

The moment he touched her, Azrael's lips parted in a soft chuckle.

"Mmm… so gentle," she whispered, voice dripping with sultry poison. "Do you scrub your girlfriends like this too… or only me?"

Leo's face burned. His hand shook as the sponge moved lower, circling across the smooth line of her back. He tried to focus, tried to think of it as nothing more than washing, but the heat of her skin beneath the foam, the way her body arched slightly into his touch—it was driving him insane.

"D-Don't… move like that," he muttered, his voice trembling.

Azrael tilted her head, "Like what? I'm only letting you scrub me… nothing else~"

Her shoulder shifted, making her side-breast swell faintly into view, the curve teasing his vision. The sponge slid lower, dangerously close to the dip above her ass, the water dripping down her crack like liquid temptation.

Drip~

Leo's breath hitched, his shaft straining painfully as he stared.

She let her fingers trail behind her, brushing lightly against the wet tiles at first… before curving back until the tips grazed his thigh. A soft touch, deliberate, feather-light, enough to make his whole body seize up.

"You're staring again," she whispered with cruel delight.

"At my back? Or… a little lower?"

"Stop… playing with me," he whispered hoarsely, his fists trembling at his sides.

The sponge pressed harder against her back as if he could scrub away his own shame. But the harder he tried to resist, the more her body enticed him, her curves, her heat, her sly laughter filling the steamy air.

Azrael tilted her head, saw how Leo's face was turning red and redder even more... Her fingers pressed firmer against his thigh.

"Playing?" she repeated, "If you're trembling this much just from my back… imagine what would happen if I turned around and showed you the rest."

Leo clenched his teeth...

'Fuck… stop staring… stop staring…' he screamed inwardly, yet he couldn't tear his eyes away. His shaft pulsed, straining painfully, harder than before.

"Tell me, Leo," Azrael whispered, her fingers drifting higher up his thigh, "are you really thinking of them right now… or just of me?"

His lips quivered, his throat dry, his eyes glued helplessly to the sight in front of him—the ass, the side curve of her breast, the water dripping down her pale skin.

Leo's hand trembled as he kept scrubbing, the sponge sliding slowly across her pale back. Each stroke felt heavier, slower, less about cleaning and more about feeling.

The curves of her body glistened under the steam, water running down her spine in delicate rivers. His mind screamed to stop, but his body had already betrayed him.

The heat in his chest spread lower, pulling him deeper into the trap.

Finally, desperate to break the tension, he pulled back, reaching for the mug on the corner. His hand shook as he dipped it into the bucket, filling it with warm water.

He leaned forward, about to pour it down her back to rinse away the soap.

And then—

"Wow… so hard~" Azrael's voice dripped with awe, playful yet sharp!!

Leo froze... as he frowned, seeing her staring straight.

What was she staring?

And then he saw it.

... The mirror.

There, in front of them, fogged slightly with steam but still clear enough… reflecting everything.

The one he sees himself seductively.

He hadn't noticed it before. His eyes had been trapped on her back, her curves, her pale skin.

But now.... now he saw himself.

The shameful truth.

His face, flushed red.... His shaft—hard, trembling, jutting out visibly in the steam. All of it reflected back at him, perfectly framed behind Azrael's crouched body.

His dignity… shattered.

His heart stopped.

"Fuck—!" Leo gasped, his hand jolting, the mug slipping from his fingers, both hands flying to cover himself.. The water splashed violently across the tiles, spilling over her back in a sudden rush.

"Ah—!"

He lost balance, his legs sliding out from under him. In a desperate attempt to steady himself, he reached forward—only to collapse straight onto her.

Their wet skin clashed together.

"Nggff~"

Leo's entire body went rigid, his breath caught in his throat. His shaft throbbed violently where it was trapped, his shame now fully pressed against her nakedness.

Azrael gasped softly, her body stiffening. A sudden, shy flush rushed over her cheeks as she immediately folded her arms down, trying to hide her breasts, her hands clutching over the important parts.

Her hair spilt across the wet floor, strands clinging to her blushing face, her eyes darting wildly between the mirror and him.

For a heartbeat, she looked fragile—caught, flustered, trembling under his weight.

But then her lips curved, her breath coming hot and quick as her embarrassment melted into something sharper. Her blush deepened, yet her voice slid into a low, seductive whisper.

"Well, well…" she murmured, her words trembling between shyness and daring heat.

"It almost looks like you planned all of this."

Leo's face turned crimson, his heart hammering so violently it echoed in his ears. His eyes widened in horror.

"D-Don't…! I didn't mean—!" His voice cracked, desperate, as he scrambled to push himself off, his hands slipping helplessly against the slick floor and hitting her body again.

"Hmm~"

Azrael's lips quivered. A nervous laugh escaped her throat, soft and husky, her body shivering as her eyes refused to meet his for long... Still, despite her heavy blush, her words cut with dangerous sweetness.

"Shh…" she whispered, her breath hot as her trembling gaze flickered toward the mirror.

"Don't explain... The mirror already told me everything."

Before he could answer, her hand that was covering an important part suddenly moved up... Her fingers brushed against his trembling thigh, then slid up, wrapping firmly around his thick, hard stick.

"Hisss~" Leo hissed when he felt the hand...

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