Chapter 11
The woman trotted after the Warden Duke as he stood to leave, then finally grabbed the back hem of his cloak and refused to let go. Her strength was so immense that Max could not move even a single step beyond the threshold.
“What is it?”
“Um, this isn’t a dream, is it?”
“You can’t believe it, so you want us to draw up a contract or something? That’s…”
“N-No…”
No customer wanted to leave behind evidence that they had made a deal with an ominous witch.
All the more so when the matter was this sensitive. The witch shook her head from side to side. She gazed at him with dazed, moist eyes and murmured, as though she had never even dreamed of scheming to gain some benefit by claiming that she had slept with the ruler of the principality.
“Could you just pinch my cheek…?”
What an utterly naive thing to say. At that moment, something deep inside Maximilian twisted sharply.
He seized the witch’s small chin with a rough hand and pulled her toward him. The short woman’s heels were abruptly dragged off the floor and floated in the air.
“Mmph…!”
“Your mouth, haah, open it.”
“Ah, Max, mmph, mmm, ngh…!”
The man and woman’s lips tangled together in an instant as though drawn by magnets.
The force was so great that the outlines of their pressed lips were crushed out of shape. Their front teeth clicked against each other. As they panted for breath, Maximilian shoved Elizia against the open door with a bang! The witch’s mouth fell open in surprise, and the man’s thick tongue abruptly plunged inside. Wet sounds rose as it slid and rubbed, rub, rubrub, against the inner flesh.
Their first kiss tasted like caramel.
Surprisingly, another person’s saliva tasted unexpectedly good. And beyond the taste itself, the vulgar stimulation of a soft tongue and slick inner flesh was incredible. A kiss like this would make anyone indecent. As naturally as an animal breathed the moment it was born, as a bird flew and a fish swam, Maximilian instinctively lifted Elizia’s tongue and scooped up the saliva pooled beneath it.
His firm adam’s apple bobbed as he swallowed the lukewarm fluid. It was a sound that fueled arousal.
“You have a lot of saliva. You’re so wet…”
“Mmm, smack, smooch, mmph, smooch… kyaang, ah…!”
“What? You, huff, don’t wear undergarments? When they’re… this big.”
“Someone suddenly, aaang, grabbed my b***s, so how, ngh, chup, could I possibly…!”
“B***s… f**k…”
There was nothing reverent about it.
There was no respect, and all courtesy had been thrown away. Yet it was clearly different from harassment. It was merely aggressive, unrestrained, and hot.
Perhaps it was because neither of them was young enough to know nothing, even if they had never done the act before, and from the moment they met, they had exchanged words like g******s and s*x. Or, to put it crudely, perhaps it was because they were planning to put his c**k inside her p***y from now on—
Max gripped Elizia’s waist tightly without hesitation, as though it had always belonged to him. It was astonishingly slender.
People said a man’s palms were made to cover a woman’s lower belly and b*****s. Max had always thought that was complete b******t, but absurdly enough, his large hand also crawled up Lizzy’s rib cage like a salmon. In an instant, he pushed aside her shawl and slipped his hand into the loose front of her dress.
The Warden Duke clutched the warm, soft flesh of her right b****t as though it might spill from his hand, then found himself shocked by the witch’s vulgar use of the word ‘b***s.’ An unfamiliar sensation immediately followed as his g***n throbbed and stiffened. At once, the hand kneading her b****t became rougher. He simply couldn’t make himself let go.
“Ah, there, my n****e, eek…!”
“Yes, your n****e’s big. It’s hard too… Haah, the bud is really big… Have you ever breastfed someone?”
“What are you talking… aaang!”
“Or did it get this big because you play with yourself so much? Hey, stop squirming. Focus and suck my tongue…”
“Mmh…!”
Smack, slurp, chuup, chup, chup…
The Warden Duke had fiercely scolded her to focus on the kiss, so Elizia could no longer struggle.
When her aroused n****e caught between his fingers, the man rubbed and tugged at the hardened bud for a long time, as though fascinated by it. The rough, callused hand of a soldier handled her nerve endings without mercy, and the stinging stimulation made it feel as though fireworks were exploding inside Lizzy’s head.
“Ngh…!”
Elizia’s tongue was sucked so hard it felt as though it would be pulled out by the root, and she ended up desperately clinging to the Warden Duke’s shoulders. She felt as though she might tumble away somewhere. As if he had been waiting for that, his other large hand seized her a*s. He gripped and pulled the tense flesh close, then began prodding her upper abdomen with his sharply e***t g***n.
He had simply never recognized his own lust before. Once given a place to lie down, his desire blossomed more greedily than anyone else’s in his territory. A man’s nature was truly frightening.
“Mmmngh…!”
The days when he had been as cold as ice now seemed like a lie.
Max’s sizzling, boiling lust instinctively told him that he was thrusting against the wrong place. Following that instinct, the man lifted the witch by the a*s. His toothpick-like micropeen scraped down her soft lower belly and reached somewhere firmer and thicker.
Her p***y.
T/N: author-nim literally called his d**k a toothpick im crying hahahahahah
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