"...that everyone knows…you, Akidna, Tanya, Luna and even Flora…you all know, my true form." His words fell like lead, undeniable.
Yes, everyone in that bedroom knew. Who he was. What he was. He didn't want to believe it, but his body betrayed him. His dong — swollen, heavier, more monstrous than before — was the proof. It increased in size and girth again, cursed by his bloodline.
He had heard of muscle growth, of body growth, but never of this. A cock that grew with his power, as if his bloodline was focused not on strength of sword or shield, but on the unbearable weapon between his legs. Like all his training had been for this obscene glory alone.
Amber couldn't help but look at it, her lips parting. He had spread his legs, making it ever so visible. Such girth, even when limp, made her mouth water, her thighs tense. But no. He needed rest. Her urges would come later. Satisfaction could wait.
