Chapter 21
Max looked somewhat irritated. It was because of the unfamiliar pain in his g******s. So he stopped halfway through undressing Lizzy and decided to expose himself first.
He immediately unfastened his belt and lowered the zipper of his trousers. The moment he pulled aside the darkly soaked underwear covering the sharply protruding area, sparse black nether hair and a finger-sized p***s sprang out with a twitch. Elizia inhaled without realizing it.
“Look. It’s already leaking.”
“What do I do…”
Her first impression was the stimulating scent. She had heard that when two people’s bodies were compatible, they found each other’s scent pleasant first… The sharp smell of Max’s seed stung her nose and made saliva pool in her mouth. The next thing engraved vividly upon her vision was the unusual shape of his g******s.
It was completely e***t.
Its length appeared slightly greater than the commonly rumored standard of three centimeters for his micro p***s. She had heard that the true length had to be measured from the scrotum…
The most surprising thing was its girth. Why is the head so big? And it’s grotesque…! Lizzy was fascinated, but also slightly horrified. Max’s glans was truly the size of a fist. It was an enormous head that did not suit its length at all.
The cap was round, but its firm rim made it look pointed. The vivid scarlet membrane was so lifelike and moist, and the center dipped inward. C*m dribbled from the breathing hole in the middle.
He calls that leaking a little…?
The p***s was already covered in s***n as though it had been coated in condensed milk cream. How much would he release if he fully e********d…? She unconsciously imagined squeezing a tube of condensed milk, and goose bumps rose across her skin.
Her eyes followed the path of the fluid, and then she discovered his t*******s, swollen so taut that their wrinkles had been pulled smooth. Hic, as she hiccupped, Max grabbed his c**k himself as though deliberately showing her.
The glans disappeared into his palm, but it was so thick that he could not fully wrap one hand around it. This was its true appearance when e***t, something the subordinates who had bathed with him before had not known. Squelch, squelch… Each time he shook it lightly, the shaft slipped through his hand because it was too short, and its appearance was exceedingly unsightly. So many veins were tangled across the short foreskin that the skin itself appeared bluish.
“What do you think?”
The Warden Duke had risen at some point and was looking down at the witch. He threw off the rest of his trousers without hesitation and gave her a sneering smile.
He had already been mocked more than enough.
Max’s naked body went beyond merely being well trained. Large men were common, but a body with such perfectly balanced proportions was rare. That was why his insignificant, blunt, and short c**k stood out even more. His t*******s were normal in size, which made the proportions look severely distorted.
“Has your desire cooled?”
Now that you’ve seen it in person, you can’t go through with it?
It was better to take the beating sooner rather than later. Remembering the humiliation of his countless rejections, Maximilian pressed the witch for an answer. His downward gaze was exceedingly cold. It looked as though there would be no turning back if she uttered even an empty compliment.
“Y-You truly…”
Go on. Say something.
Max placed his palm, drenched with s***n, on Lizzy’s knee. He slowly gripped it and spread the fluid across her skin. As though she had been awakened by his touch, Elizia flinched and finally began to speak.
“You look so virile…”
But it was difficult to judge what she meant by that reaction. Max frowned.
“Are you mocking me?”
“No, no…! Look at this thickness. Once it returns to its original size, imagine how enormous it will be… Your scrotum is robust too…”
Even her continued evaluation was absurd. For some reason, he felt as though he had been put up for auction at a butcher’s shop. Max silently watched the hand reaching toward him. At last, her small hand touched his g******s. She naturally supported them from beneath, and it was obvious that she was not consciously thinking about what she was doing.
His manhood was slick, unexpectedly soft on the surface, and burning hot. It was also hard, as though a solid core had been driven through it. Lizzy swallowed dryly and whispered.
“Did you know? They say girth and hardness are more important than length when it comes to pleasing a woman…”
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