“I need to loosen you up to put mine in.”

Maverick whispered in Irina’s ear that he was trying to avoid hurting her. When he gently bit and sucked on her ear, Irina’s lower region tightened.

“How can you make that face already? I haven’t even put it in yet.”

Maverick grinned as he looked at Irina’s flushed face with tears slightly welling in her eyes. He raised himself and undid his pants. His c*ck sprang out, revealing its intimidating presence.

“Look. I’m going to put this in here, so I need to loosen you up more.”

Maverick stroked Irina’s stomach with his palm, then grabbed her waist and pulled her toward him. Her b*ttocks lifted, using his body as support.

Maverick widened her entrance with his fingers. Love juices flowed from her thoroughly moistened hole.

“Ahh, Sir!”

Irina was startled when he licked up her perineum.

“I’ll suck you.”

Maverick buried his nose in her perineum and sucked on her protruding cl*t.

She found both her current position and his caresses unbearably embarrassing. But the electric sensation coursing through her body felt good.

Keeping his eyes fixed on Irina’s face, Maverick inserted his tongue into her hole. She felt like she would go crazy from the way he sucked as if drinking sweet nectar.

“Stop, that’s enough. I’m going to, I’m going to come.”

Irina gasped. Maverick seemed to remove his lips as requested, but then inserted his fingers into her hole. He licked and sucked her cl*t with his tongue, deliberately making sure she could see what he was doing.

“I’m, I’m coming, ah…!”

Irina’s hips jerked lightly. Maverick stimulated her twitching, sensitive hole a few more times before finally removing his tongue.

Her raised b*ttocks were lowered. Just as Irina tried to take a moment’s rest, she felt her entrance being spread open. His gl*ns was trying to enter her.

When Irina tensed up, overwhelmed by his size, Maverick patted her b*ttocks.

“Darling, you need to relax.”

Irina swallowed hard and tried her best to relax her body. Maverick praised her, then rubbed his c*ck against her entrance before pushing the tip in.

“Ah, ah…!”

Though she thought she was loosened enough, his intimidatingly large c*ck was no joke. He slowly entered, pushing against her inner walls.

Maverick stopped when he was halfway in. He spread her legs wider and looked down at her. Irina was breathing heavily with beads of sweat on her forehead.

“Is it all in?”

When Irina asked, Maverick stroked her stomach. Silently, he gauged how far he had entered and how much further he could go.

“It’s not all in yet?”

“Would you like me to put it all in quickly?”

Maverick pulled at the corners of his mouth, feeling her insides gently squeezing him as if impatient.

“It’s not all in ye— Ah!”

Maverick thrust all the way in while Irina was off guard. Startled, she dug her nails into his arms that were holding her waist.

“Hnng, ungh, hah!”

As she struggled to breathe, Maverick slowly pulled back, then thrust up into her. He repeated this, slowly stroking her inner walls as he withdrew, then quickly thrusting back in.

“Ahh, mmm, ngh, ngh!”

Moans burst from Irina’s lips. Maverick’s hip movements gradually accelerated.

“Maver, Maverick Sir, hngh!”

“I told you to drop the ‘Sir.'”

Maverick thrust his member all the way in, making Irina’s vision flash.

“No, actually call me ‘darling’ instead of Maverick.”

Maverick made a new demand of Irina, who couldn’t even drop the single word “Sir.” He poked and prodded inside her while remaining fully inserted.

“I’d like you to call me ‘darling.’ Irina, please. It’s my birthday.”

She looked at the pleading Maverick with moist, half-lidded eyes. Whether intoxicated by his handsome face or by pleasure, for some reason she wanted to grant all his requests.

“Darling.”

She thought she would die of embarrassment, but once she said it, it wasn’t such a big deal.

“Darling, happy birthday.”

Maverick’s face twitched when she added the birthday wish. He was broken by an indescribable joy.

“Why is my darling being so cute today?”

She had occasionally allowed kisses but never permitted penetration. Now she had not only allowed him to take her body but even changed her form of address from the formal “Sir Maverick” to “darling.”

Maverick thrust his hips upward while still inside her. His c*ck stimulated her inner walls.

“Mmm, ahh, ah.”

Irina trembled with pleasure. She felt her vision rapidly flashing.

“I love how pretty you are, darling. I really do.”

The men who had been stealing glances at her flashed through Maverick’s mind. Thinking about what desires they might have had made his blood boil.

“Darling, the truth is I’m quite good at fighting.”

Maverick suddenly confessed something that everyone in the Kingdom of Ashin already knew.

“I could pulverize those guys with my bare hands.”

So they would never look at Irina again. Maverick twisted his lips and moved his hips roughly.

In his rising jealousy, he momentarily forgot to be gentle. Irina gasped beneath him and reached out her arms.

“What is it?”

When Maverick leaned his upper body slightly, Irina wrapped her arms around his neck and embraced him. Then she pressed her lips against his cheek.

“Mmm, ngh, uh.”

The corner of Maverick’s mouth twitched. When he briefly paused his hip movements, Irina wiggled her b*ttocks.

“You’re really unbearably cute today.”

Maverick lamented what to do with her as he sucked and bit her lips.

“Darling, tell me now. You’ve come to like me a little, haven’t you?”

Her reactions were clearly different from six months ago. Even if she wouldn’t admit to the same degree of feeling as his, she had definitely opened her heart somewhat.

“Tell me you like me.”

His pleading voice was soft, but the force with which he thrust into Irina was strong. She felt her body being mercilessly shaken and let out a moan.

“I, I like. Ahh, I like it. Hng.”

“Do you mean you like me thrusting into you here, or that you like me?”

Irina gasped with pleasure, feeling her vision flash. Maverick, wanting an answer, thrust deeply into her. Irina reached her climax with convulsions.

“Tell me what you like.”

Maverick pressed firmly inside her, urging an answer. Irina blinked her relaxed eyes and breathed.

“Both.”

Irina stroked Maverick’s tense cheek. Maverick closed his slightly parted lips and lifted her up into an embrace. Because he moved suddenly while still inside her, Irina let out a moan.

“I like you too.”

Maverick held her waist tightly and thrust up into her. Irina sharply tilted her head back, gasping for breath, then leaned against his body. The continuous thrusting made it difficult for her to maintain her senses.

Maverick sank his teeth into her neck. He bit down hard enough to leave a mark.

What did it matter if someone looked at her with drooling desire? She was his.

“Ahh, ha, hah.”

“Do you like being f*cked like this, and the one f*cking you, this much?”

“Ungh, ngh, uh, ah!”

Maverick gritted his teeth and ej*culated inside her. He felt Irina’s v*gina tightening around him. Maverick covered her panting lips with his own and sucked on her tongue.

Only when Irina was reaching her limit, struggling to breathe, did he finally release her lips. Thinking it felt good, she tried to lie down away from him. She thought it was over since he had ej*culated.

But Maverick grabbed her turning body and pulled her back. She felt his chest against her back, and something else against her b*ttocks.

“I love you, darling. I’ll make you feel good all night long.”

Only then did Irina realize that the s*x wasn’t over yet. She didn’t ask how he could continue after already ej*culating. His member pressed against her b*ttocks hadn’t lost any of its vigor and was twitching.

Already widened from their previous session, penetration happened in an instant. Maverick hooked her legs over his arms from behind her, spreading them.

“Wait, wait a moment. This position is too embarrassing.”

When Irina panicked and flailed, Maverick laughed and pressed his lips firmly against her cheek. He found her embarrassment too adorable.

“St-stop. I’m spread open, it’s strange, hng!”

“You had your legs spread earlier too, taking my c*ck so deliciously. What’s the problem now?”

He deliberately said something mischievous, wanting to see her more embarrassed.

“Look. Even now your p*ssy is frothing with pleasure.”

“Hngh, mm.”

“You’re cute. Beautiful.”

Maverick tenderly kissed her ear while mercilessly thrusting into her.

Irina’s eyes were completely glazed over as she buried her face in the pillow. Even after finishing one more time, Maverick still wasn’t satisfied and pulled at her legs.

“I can’t. I can’t do more. Stop.”

Irina turned to look at Maverick with a tearful voice. Maverick, who was holding his c*ck ready to insert it, blinked.

“Darling, are you very tired?”

Irina nodded with her face half-buried in the pillow. Maverick looked at her with pitying eyes.

“Alright. Then I’ll just do it once more quickly.”

Irina whined and shook her head at him as he still tried to penetrate her again.

“I can’t. It’s too much. You should at least give me a little time to rest. No matter how good your stamina is, I can’t keep up.”

Irina grew angry, asking how he could continue without even resting. Only then did Maverick back down.

“Alright. Let’s rest for a bit.”

Maverick lay down beside Irina and stroked her back, saying she could rest for ten minutes. Irina deliberately ignored the “ten minutes” part and closed her eyes.