“Cute.”

Maverick curled his lips and wet his finger in his mouth. Then he slightly pulled down Irina’s underwear and spread her delicate flesh.

“Hah……”

Irina let out a small moan as his fingers stroked her entrance. When Maverick found and touched her cl*t, Irina gripped his chest tightly.

Maverick didn’t mind the wrinkles forming on his Royal Guard uniform. He continued to torment her cl*t while observing her reactions. He gently circled it, then pressed down, quickly flicked it up and down, and then slowly rubbed it again.

“Ha, hnn, ah.”

Irina tried to suppress her moans but frowned when she couldn’t. Fluids flowed from inside, making Maverick’s hand thoroughly wet.

“Hnn, mmm, ah!”

One of Maverick’s long, thick fingers pushed into Irina.

“It’s tight. I definitely can’t put it in right away.”

Maverick muttered as he stimulated her by stroking her inner walls with his finger. With her tightly gripping just one finger, he doubted his c*ck would even fit.

Maverick repeatedly pulled his finger out and pushed it back in to make her wetter down there. Soon, wet squelching sounds filled the storage room.

Though it was tight inside, the way she got wet so quickly seemed so lewd that Maverick unconsciously gulped.

“You know your juices are dripping, right? Keeping such a lewd body off-limits all this time.”

Irina felt herself getting wetter between her thighs at his teasing words.

She felt ashamed that her body seemed lewd, just as he said. She wanted to deny it and tell him to stop, but her heated body moved contrary to her thoughts.

She wrapped her arms around his neck, pressed her body against his, and twitched her hips. It was as if she was asking to be touched more.

When Maverick removed his hand from her cl*t, Irina grabbed his chest with both hands and panted. He kissed her forehead with a smacking sound and undid his pants.

Irina looked down at the sensation of something popping out with a thud. And she froze.

Though it was dark and she couldn’t see clearly, it was big. She had once accidentally seen her younger brother’s. The unexpectedly grotesque and massive appearance had made her feel uncomfortable all day.

But Maverick’s seemed even bigger.

At this point, one more thing needed to be added to what Maverick Pride possessed. Looks, skill, luck, and a massive c*ck.

“I can’t allow you to go all the way.”

At this rate, she might get swept up in the mood and go all the way. That would mean having to accept that thing, which was impossible. Even if her body was hot right now.

“We can’t go all the way.”

Irina repeated with a reddened face. Maverick smiled at her anxious expression. It sounded like a lewd statement that anything short of going all the way was permitted.

When she hadn’t even allowed kisses or hugs before.

“I can’t put it inside?”

Maverick deliberately asked Irina in a pleading tone. He found it adorable how she panicked at the thought he might insert it.

“No.”

“So as long as I don’t put it inside, it’s fine?”

Maverick rubbed her soft thighs with his hands.

“Close your legs.”

Irina shook her head when Maverick grabbed his c*ck and spoke.

“We’re not going all the way.”

Maverick chuckled at Irina’s urgent voice.

“I know. I won’t put it in.”

When Irina couldn’t let go of her suspicion, he bumped his nose against hers.

“I swear on our future child, I won’t put it in.”

Our child?

Irina’s eyes widened at the suspicious choice of subject. Maverick kissed her nose with a smack and then turned her body around. While she was flustered, Maverick placed his c*ck between her thighs.

“See? I’m not putting it in.”

Maverick smiled, telling her to trust him a little. Irina couldn’t feel relieved enough to say it was fortunate.

“Sir, this feels too……”

It wasn’t penetration, true. But the sight of his gl*ns popping out between her thighs was visually too shocking.

“Don’t you like it?”

At his words implying he would pull out if she found it unpleasant, Irina hesitated.

“It’s not that I find it unpleasant……”

Irina was confused by the unfamiliar sensation. It wasn’t unpleasant. But if asked whether it felt good, she found it hard to answer right away.

“Look at me.”

Maverick grabbed Irina’s face and turned it toward him.

“Beautiful.”

Leaning against the shelf, Maverick muttered while gazing at Irina with an enraptured expression. He pressed his lips firmly against her tear mole, then began to suck on it.

Irina’s face turned bright red. Whether from embarrassment or not, the unfamiliar sensation was changing into something strangely pleasurable.

He began to move his hips. As he stimulated her by rubbing against the inside of her thighs and g*nitals, her excitement grew.

“You’re beautiful, darling.”

Irina denied in her mind that she wasn’t his darling yet, but she didn’t voice it. It wasn’t as bad as she had thought, him calling her that.

“Darling, may I kiss you?”

Maverick asked, bumping his nose against hers. Irina was suspicious of his intention, asking for a kiss while doing something far more intense down below. It seemed like he was trying to embarrass her.

“Say it with your mouth, darling. Say I can kiss you.”

As expected.

Irina glared at Maverick, who didn’t hide his thoughts. But since she wasn’t angry, her gaze soon softened.

“You may.”

When Irina spoke shyly, Maverick gently bit her lips. After softly biting her lower lip, Maverick held her face.

Irina closed her eyes, feeling his tongue entering carefully, as if handling something precious. When he had forcefully pressed his lips against hers before, she had been angry and wanted to push him away. But now, the strange tingling in her stomach felt good.

“Haa.”

When Maverick briefly pulled his lips away, she even felt a sense of disappointment. Perhaps her emotions showed on her face, as Maverick smiled slightly and pressed his lips against hers again. A deep, intense kiss followed.

While continuing the kiss, Maverick subtly moved below to make his c*ck’s presence known. He liked how Irina’s tongue twitched whenever he stimulated her.

“Here.”

Maverick removed his lips and handed over the hem of Irina’s skirt, which he had been holding, to her. Irina’s heart raced at the thought of holding up her own skirt in such an embarrassing position.

Maverick grabbed her pelvis and slowly began to move his hips. The soft flesh inside Irina’s thighs felt good.

“This feels so good. Darling, your thighs feel like they’re clinging to my c*ck.”

Maverick pressed his forehead against hers and moved his hips more forcefully.

“Nngh, mmm…!”

Moans escaped through Irina’s teeth.

“How good would it feel to put it inside? Even one finger was gripped so tightly, I wonder if your hole would grip my c*ck and not let go. Hmm?”

Should we try it once?

Maverick deliberately whispered in Irina’s ear. Irina suppressed her moans and shook her head.

“No, no, hng.”

“You’re not saying it’s not allowed? Can I do it? Should I put it in now?”

“No, no, haah, no…!”

Irina shook her head desperately and exhaled rough breaths. Maverick smiled, pressing his lips against Irina’s cheek as if stamping it.

“It would feel good if I put it in. I’ll make you feel better than now.”

Maverick said smoothly that he could make her feel so good she wouldn’t be able to stop crying.

“No. No, mmph.”

Maverick covered Irina’s lips as she said no. He intended to make up for all the kisses he’d been denied until now, all at once today.

“Mmmm, mmmmph.”

Unlike the earlier kiss that had given her an infinitely soft, ticklish feeling, this was different. As he roughly bit and sucked on her tongue, she was overwhelmed trying to receive him. Unconsciously, her legs squeezed together, putting pressure on his thrusting c*ck.

Maverick’s brow twitched, and he bit the tongue that had been roughly exploring her. As he slowly pulled his lips away, saliva stretched between them.

“Not today? Then, as disappointing as it is, shall we do it next time?”

Maverick subtly promised her a next time. Irina nodded with half-lidded eyes.

“How nice it would be if you were always like this.”

Maverick muttered, lightly pinching Irina’s cheek.

“Hnn, mmm, ah, ngh…!”

Maverick thrust rapidly, slapping flesh against flesh to reach climax. Irina grabbed the shelf to keep from collapsing.

“Mmm. Mmm. Strange, ah, I’m, mmm……”

As Irina trembled and came, Maverick embraced her from behind. He buried his nose in her panting neck and inhaled her scent. He felt intoxicated by the smell of her skin.

In his dreams, even when she moaned, it seemed fake, and her expression was cold. But the sounds she made now were real. Her face was flushed with heat, looking lewd.

“Haaa……”

Finally ej*culating, Maverick exhaled rough breaths and kissed Irina’s cheek repeatedly.

After straightening their clothes and leaving the storage room, Irina was too embarrassed to look directly at Maverick’s face. Maverick approached the awkwardly standing Irina with an amused smile.

“Darling.”

Maverick grabbed Irina’s face and tried to kiss her. Irina quickly dodged to the side.

“We’re not married yet.”

Maverick’s eyes narrowed at her prim voice. Just moments ago, she had been making such cute sounds, but had she returned to how she was before?

About to be disappointed, Maverick was reassured when he saw her expression. With a flushed face, unable to make eye contact, she was clearly embarrassed.

This is turning me on. Should I just push her and embrace her right now?

Maverick glanced at the storage room door they had just exited.