Seeing His Erect Manhood

[POV Elara]

My breath catches in my throat. I stare up at him, paralyzed by the impossible reality of Kaelen standing over me on his own two feet. Water drips from his dark, messy hair, sliding over his broad shoulders and tracking down the hard plains of his stomach. I cannot force my treacherous gaze to look away. My eyes trail slowly down his sharply defined, muscular chest, past the V-line of