She quickly fell asleep, exhausted from the intense physical activity.

Irina twitched her face, feeling an odd tightness in her chest. She tried to roll over to escape the constricting sensation, but her body wouldn’t move freely, as if fixed in place.

Still drowsy and unable to open her eyes, Irina finally managed to wake when she felt fingers pinching her n*pple. A large male hand was kneading her br*ast.

“Sir Maverick?”

Irina turned around in surprise.

“Finally awake.”

Maverick’s voice carried a hint of sulkiness. There was no need to ask why he was upset. He explained with a sullen face.

“I told you to rest for ten minutes, but you slept for 8 hours straight.”

Maverick stopped massaging Irina’s br*ast and suddenly grinned.

“Now that you’re awake, shall we continue?”

“What?”

“We agreed to continue after resting.”

His eyes blazed as if refusing to accept any option other than proceeding.

“You said you were tired, so I was going to do it just once more and finish. But you found once too disappointing, didn’t you?”

Irina’s expression asked what on earth he was talking about.

“You rested for 8 full hours to do it multiple times. Right?”

Maverick smiled and rubbed his er*ect member between Irina’s b*ttocks.

Irina’s jaw dropped. He truly intended to do it again and again. And he was certainly capable of it.

“Once is enough.”

“Hmm? I’m not satisfied. Sorry.”

Maverick didn’t look sorry at all. When Irina struggled to break free, he wrapped his arms around her waist.

“After what we did last night! After that much, it should stop standing!”

“Well, I have good stamina. My c*ck gets hard easily.”

Maverick chuckled and buried his nose in Irina’s neck. She realized she couldn’t possibly escape this restraint through physical strength.

“Darling.”

When Irina called softly, Maverick’s body twitched.

“Just once, darling.”

Irina turned to look at Maverick with a pitiful expression. He narrowed his eyes and glared at her before letting out a short laugh.

“You know exactly how to handle me.”

Maverick kissed her eyelid, then released his arms and leaned back against the headboard.

“If you move on your own and make me come, I’ll be satisfied and stop.”

When Irina hesitated, Maverick held up his pinky finger, insisting he meant it. After a moment’s hesitation, Irina made up her mind and climbed on top of him.

Irina felt her body heating up even before insertion. It seemed to be because of the sticky gaze Maverick was directing at her.

“If you can’t do it, I’ll take over. You’re not going to work today, right?”

Maverick smiled broadly. To Irina’s ears, it sounded like he was saying they would have s*x all day since she wasn’t going to work.

Irina exhaled and carefully took hold of his c*ck. She slowly lowered her hips, aligning it with her entrance. Though it felt a bit tight, the previous night’s lovemaking meant penetration wasn’t painful.

“Ahh…”

Just from insertion, a hot breath escaped Irina’s lips. She glanced at Maverick. He was simply watching her with a serene expression, saying nothing.

Irina tried to find a comfortable position by moving slightly back and forth. Then, placing her hands on Maverick’s thighs, she began moving slowly up and down.

“Ahh, mmm…”

Maverick pressed his lips tightly together, trying to suppress the corners of his mouth that kept trying to curl upward.

“Are you close to coming?”

“Hmm? No. It still seems far off.”

Irina despaired at his attitude, which suggested he couldn’t even feel anything yet. She was moving as best she could.

She tried to move more vigorously. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh excited her, knowing she was the one making those sounds.

Irina’s breathing gradually became rougher. Moving on her own, she found herself continuously rubbing against the spot she wanted to touch.

“Mmm, ahh, ah.”

Maverick didn’t take his eyes off Irina. The sight of her swaying her hips and moaning above him was both adorable and er*tic.

“Sir, Maverick Sir, darling.”

As if his patience wasn’t already being tested enough, she called out to him with a wet voice. Maverick barely suppressed the urge to thrust wildly into her b*ttocks and merely swallowed hard.

Irina’s body heated up under Maverick’s intense stare. Rotating her hips to rub pleasurably against him was driving her crazy.

Maverick placed his hand on her stomach and stroked it gently. Then he pressed firmly on her lower abdomen, making Irina’s body tremble finely.

“Hng, ahh!”

Irina grabbed the hand pressing on her stomach and continued moving her hips.

“Ah, hoo…”

Maverick, who had been acting as if he felt little pleasure, finally couldn’t hold back and let out a rough breath. Seeing his contorted expression, Irina increased her pace.

“Ha, uh, ngh, ngh.”

Irina collapsed onto Maverick, feeling her vision flashing. Her inner walls tightly gripped his still-unsatisfied member and convulsed.

Maverick gritted his teeth, holding back his ej*culation as he embraced Irina’s sweat-soaked body.

“You’re supposed to make me come. How could you just get wet and come by yourself, darling.”

Maverick stroked Irina’s still-twitching b*ttocks with him still inside her. He was bluffing, but it had been dangerous. He had almost ej*culated.

If that happened, he would truly have to stop as promised, which would have been such a waste.

“Just a little more effort and I think I’ll come.”

Maverick patted Irina’s b*ttocks and grinned.

Having just cl*maxed, being told to put in more effort was too much. Irina caught her breath and shook her head while nuzzling her face against his chest.

“Impotent.”

Irina began insulting Maverick.

“Boring. Horse-c*ck.”

She had endured the embarrassment and truly tried her best, but his refusal to ej*culate frustrated her. If they continued any longer, she felt she would truly lose her mind.

“Bear. Sea anemone.”

Bear might make sense because of his size. But sea anemone? Did she think he looked like a sea anemone?

Maverick seized Irina’s chin, forcing her to meet his eyes as she buried her face in his chest and hurled insults. He thought she might be very angry, but there was no venom in her glaring eyes. Her lovable tantrum made Maverick feel as if his heart was softening.

“I can’t do any more. I can’t.”

“Are you giving up?”

Maverick burst into a small laugh and stroked from her forehead to her cheek and down to her neck.

“Then now I can do as I please, right?”

Maverick grabbed her b*ttocks firmly and made a motion as if preparing to move.

“Actually, you also wanted to have s*x all day with me…”

Irina bit Maverick’s lips, cutting off his words. Exhaling as she pulled away, she rested her cheek on his chest and relaxed.

“I can’t do any more.”

Even with Maverick’s c*ck still inside her, Irina felt herself calming as she listened to his heartbeat.

Maverick gritted his teeth because of Irina, who was unconsciously squeezing his c*ck while enjoying her own peace. It felt good, but he wondered if she was trying to slowly kill him by preventing him from ej*culating.

“Make me come, darling. If you say that in the sexiest voice possible, I’ll move and finish.”

In truth, he was the one who wanted to beg her to let him come, but even in this moment, Maverick was trying to satisfy his selfish desires.

Irina raised her head, looked at the grinning Maverick, and snorted.

“I won’t. Please don’t touch me.”

Irina pulled out his inserted member and lay face down on the bed. If he wanted to come, he could do it by himself.

Being persistent by nature, Maverick didn’t back down and slipped his fingers between her legs as she lay prone.

“Hah, don’t do that. Don’t touch me.”

“Alright, darling.”

Maverick pinned down Irina with his body as she tried to twist away. Then he spread her entrance with his fingers.

“You don’t have to ask me to come. You don’t have to exert yourself by moving either.”

Maverick whispered as he pushed his c*ck into her hole.

“I’ll come inside you on my own.”

As he began moving back and forth slightly, Irina started feeling good again. She gripped the pillow where her face was buried and bit her lip.

Maverick caressed her pursed lips and thrust slowly. He took her chin and turned her head to continue kissing her.

“Mmm, mmm.”

Maverick paused his hips momentarily and pushed his tongue deeper into her mouth. He felt her tightening below.

“Ahh, do you know how difficult it was for me last night when you fell asleep and left me alone?”

“Uh, ah, mmm, mm.”

“How much I struggled, wanting to thrust deep inside the sleeping you to wake you up?”

Maverick slipped his hand under her stomach and lifted slightly. When Irina raised her knees to kneel, Maverick thrust deeply into her.

“Ngh, mmm, ngh!”

Maverick stroked her stomach, proud of his restraint. His relentless thrusting quickly made Irina’s eyes glaze over.

Despite saying she didn’t need to beg him to come, Maverick continued until pleading words finally escaped Irina’s lips.