Chapter 68

Seeing it with her own eyes made her realize how much bigger it was than she’d thought, just from the way it had pressed against her butt earlier. Despite its intimidating size, his shaft was smooth, almost elegant in its symmetry, a clean tone visible even in the dim room.

God, it was annoying, but she had to admit, he had every reason to brag about that cock.

“Thank you for admiring it so intently. I know my cock’s a pretty one.”

“I didn’t say anything. What the hell makes you say something so ridiculous?”

Can he read minds now? Daisy sharply averted her gaze.

“Ah, it was the wistful look in your eyes. People tend to be at a loss for words when they see something magnificent.”

“You’re deluded.”

“Don’t say things you don’t mean. Objectively speaking, it is nice, isn’t it? Good size, great performance.”

Not that she’d tested it.

How would he even know how it performed just by looking? Daisy wanted to argue and to tear him apart with logic, but it felt useless.

“But what good is ‘nice’ if I don’t have any use for it?”

“…”

“As for this ‘Taste of Heaven,’ or whatever you call it. Were you trying to steal a piece before I caught you?”

“I bought that cake for myself to enjoy in the morning. I just changed my mind and ate it early. That’s not stealing.”

“Doesn’t matter. Consuming sweets at such a late hour will rot your teeth.”

Daisy grumbled like a sulky child, and Maxim scolded her just like one. While doing so, he lifted his cock and stroked his prized weapon.

“You should be eating this at night instead of sugar. It tastes like heaven too. Would you like a bite?”

“I’ll pass.”

“Why?”

“Because it’s terrifying. For one thing, you’re… it’s just too… big.”

“It’s not that big.”

As if. That thing was practically a club. She was speechless.

“No. It’s definitely huge.”

“And how would you know? Have you been looking at other guys’ cocks for comparison?”

His tone darkened. A flicker of violence passed through his eyes.

“You really think I need to compare it in order to know? At that size, you can just tell by looking!

“I can assure you, it’s not that big. And sorry, but it’s not even fully hard yet.”

Holy shit. That was the worst explanation imaginable.

“Yeah, no thanks. Please get that thing out of my face before I find my gun and shoot it off.”

Don’t look. If I don’t look, maybe he won’t spout such utter bullshit anymore.

Daisy sharply turned her head away, refusing to look at the part of Maxim presented before her.

“And here I thought you were just scared because you hadn’t seen it. But you’re just rejecting it outright.”

Maxim muttered like a man lamenting his tragic fate.

“Why do you hate it so much? What did it ever do to you?”

Did she need a reason? She was already planning on divorcing him. She didn’t need to see that part of him.

“You know, I once read that the way to overcome a blind aversion to something is to associate it with something you already like.”

“….”

“I had no intention of resorting to such measures, but what choice do I have? Since you have such a sweet tooth for whipped cream…”

Suddenly, a sweet scent wafted through the air. Followed by a wet, squelching noise of something being rubbed.

What the hell is he doing?

As soon as the thought formed, Maxim cupped Daisy’s cheek with one hand, forcing her gaze to meet his.

“I might as well tempt you to try a taste of me while you’re in the mood for cake.”

He began smearing whipped cream along his shaft with one hand. Every long stroke made a sticky sound, and the damn thing just kept growing.

How big is it going to get?!

“This is insane. What are you doing?!”

“Maybe if I slather cream on it and feed it to you… who knows? Maybe you’ll find my cock tastier than the cake.”

“I don’t know. If you try to put that thing inside of… i-it’ll rip me apart.”

“If you’re scared of the insertion… hah… then how about you try putting it in your mouth first?”

She already knew he was a pervert, but this was miles past sanity.

As unimaginable acts unfolded before her eyes, Daisy’s gaze filled with horror. Her body froze, struck dumb with horror.

“That’s right. If you’re worried I’ll tear you, then I should take my time and gently loosen you up first, shouldn’t I?”

Before she could react, Maxim leaned down and whispered into her ear. With practiced ease, he used one hand to slide her panties down.