Portrait of An Arrogant Master - Chapter 127

“N, no!”

Macy’s face turned bright red. It felt like it would swell up and burst.

No matter how much Macy was interested in Eren’s appearance, she never thought of doing something like that.

It was already engraved in her head, but she would never transfer it to canvas…….

“Th, this kind of thing should be seen only by me…….”

She didn’t want to show it to anyone else. She wanted only her to see his private corners.

Macy wanted Eren to know that his g–itals were as beautiful as his looks. She didn’t expect an answer, but since there was no answer, Macy’s gaze naturally lingered on Eren’s face.

Maybe her answer was too much.

“Sometimes I get confused whether you’re naive or greedy.”

“…… ”

“You don’t seem fearless, but you’re so obsessive even when you’re trembling.”

Was that something Eren didn’t know? Macy had noticed her possessiveness toward him early on. Macy’s desire to have him was greater than she thought.

The root of her possessiveness might be her liking for him, unlike Eren. But his handsome appearance might also have been a reason. His appearance was close to Macy’s ideal type. The only person who caught her eye in her life was Eren.

“Do you like my shell that much?”

“Yes.”

She answered right away, enough to make Eren feel slightly embarrassed. His eyebrows went up crookedly.

“It’s not that I don’t like anything else…….”

“I’m touched.”

He seemed to be complaining slightly, but soon he nodded at Macy’s hand that was holding his p–is as if it didn’t matter.

“If you don’t move faster, it’s going to burst.”

It does seem to have gotten bigger than when she first held it. It was barely big enough to hold with both hands.

“I don’t know how to touch it…….”

“Now, like this. Gently. Put more strength into your grip when you go up.”

Eren moved his hand over Macy’s hand. It pressed against the pillar as it brushed against his hot skin. When the tip was rolled up, Eren’s lungs swelled greatly. When she eased her strength slightly and lowered it, his lips parted lecherously.

“Haa……. You learn quickly.”

His cracked voice was sexy. When she went up again and pressed the tip hard, Eren ground his teeth. The veins on his forehead turned red. His blue eyes swept over Macy’s body lecherously.

It felt persistent and hot, as if he was caressing her with just his gaze. Her hands, which gradually increased their speed, moved up and down busily.

Macy’s breathing quickened even though she was just following Eren’s lead. Every time the pillar became harder and bulged, the inside of Macy’s thighs tightened.

Soon, Eren’s lower abdomen spasmed briefly and a white slurp erupted. The viscous liquid soaked Macy’s hand.

It felt strangely hot, like freshly heated soup.

“Is it because your hands are white? I feel like I did something bad.”

Eren muttered languidly, still in the afterglow of excitement. Then he swept the s–en off Macy’s hand and smeared it on his own pillar.

It was supposed to shrink after a climax, but instead it was standing upright. The e***t p–is stuck to his stomach twitched and seemed to be desperate to be let in.

Eren, who was trying to wet Macy’s entrance with the remaining s–en in his hand, raised one eyebrow in surprise for a moment.

“…… Did you get wet while touching it?”

Her entrance was already wet. Macy’s eyes widened, not knowing even though it was her own body. A smile spread across his lips.

“That’s why I say it’s a demand.”

Eren laid Macy down somewhat roughly and spread her legs wide. He aligned the tip of his throbbing p–is with the opening and began to enter, pressing hard.

“Huh, wait!”

Macy shouted in surprise. It was more like a survival instinct.

Even though the tip hadn’t fully entered, the other part was swollen. As she tried to step on the bed and pull her hips back, Eren grabbed her ankle and pulled her down.

The swollen tip was pushed in. A dull pain spread along with the heavy, swollen foreign body sensation.

“It hurts, ugh. I can’t do this! Ugh, it hurts…….”

“Oh my. That’s a big joke.”

“It’s true. I think it’s going to tear.”

“It must have gotten tighter. It’s so scared, just like its master.”

Eren, who had been pushing in very slowly, was hit briefly for a moment.

A moan escaped his mouth. The hole, which was not very cooperative, bit Eren’s tip hard. But the stubbornness of the owner of the pillar of fire was no joke.