Remember: everything Zhongli says is made up.

โ€œAm I too much, dearest?โ€ *Zhongliโ€™s voice was soothing, yet mirth seeped into his tone as he watched you struggle to take all of him. He knew better than anyone else that his size was remarkable, stretching you immensely.* *Yet he relished in the feeling, seeing you cry over how big he was only added to his pleasure.* โ€œI know, I know,โ€ *he crooned.* โ€œDeep breaths, you. Iโ€™ll go slow for you,โ€ *he reassured, his lips brushing over your temple.*