Then in this life, I want to get along well with you.

She wanted to touch him. She wanted more than that. She wanted to roll around on the large bed with both of them n*ked. She wanted to put his thing inside her and rub against it and squeeze and touch that large firm chest to her heart’s content… She wanted to be together all night long.

For some reason, though Maverick looked at her with eyes of disgust and murderous hatred, he didn’t pull away from her hand. Even when Rose’s hand settled on his cheek and finally pulled his face close.

Though Rose wasn’t short, she had to stretch way up on her tiptoes. Rose grabbed Maverick’s collar and yanked him down, and though he raised one eyebrow, he came down obediently.

When their lips met, Rose closed her eyes as she saw his eyes growing wide.

‘Hmm, he’s… not good at kissing.’

All she could feel in her mouth was a frozen, unmoving tongue. Rose skillfully moved her tongue to entwine with his. His stiff tongue moved as she directed it. It was like playing with a doll. And then as she scraped across the roof of his mouth while pulling on his neck, strong arms wrapped around her waist.

Her lips were forcibly parted as Rose’s waist arched.

“Mmph…”

It was rough. It was just an invasive kiss, close to devouring. Although her teeth hurt from the collision, Rose accepted it quietly. Thinking it was from Maverick made even this not so bad.

‘I wasn’t one to enjoy pain though…’

His biting kisses revealed his inexperience.

‘How cute.’

Even those eyes looking at her with apparent hatred while kissing were lovely.

“Ah, you’re quite inexperienced at kissing. Though I suppose this isn’t your first time?”

“……”

She said this while catching her breath, when the kiss briefly subsided, merely intending to provoke him slightly. Since most men were sensitive about being called inexperienced, she had no doubt he would get angry and try to undress her, which was what she wanted.

‘Come on, pounce on me!’

Rose had already forgotten her tears and was having lewd thoughts. But to her surprise, no answer came even as time passed.

“……”

Rose found her answer in the face still glaring down at her fiercely. The silence was confirmation. Oh my god. No way. Really?

In this era of free love, having a decent romance story wasn’t considered a flaw. Rather, those without any romantic experience were considered either devout believers, flawed, or lacking in charm.

Rose’s chin was grabbed and lifted.

“But you’re certainly not inexperienced, wife. Obviously.”

“……”

“Since you’re the one who told me to have fun on our wedding night while saying you’d enjoy yourself too.”

He gripped her arm until it hurt. Rose felt chills down her spine. It was because Maverick’s voice had become frighteningly low. Is it normal to get excited by anger and hatred directed at oneself? But it felt good.

What woman would have left this face and this body alone?

Rose finally exclaimed inwardly with a moved expression.

‘Thank f*cking god!’

Rose smiled broadly. She couldn’t help but grin in this situation. She took his hand and placed it on her br*ast. At the soft, full sensation of her br*ast, she felt Maverick’s hand stiffen.

“No one has ever left their mark on my body before.”

She held his hand and made him squeeze her br*ast hard. The squeezing sensation wasn’t unpleasant.

“If you leave yours, it would be my first…”

Rose tilted her head, showing her slender neck. It was snow-white like a blank canvas.

“Would you like to start here?”

A grinding sound came from Maverick’s teeth. She thought he might get angry, but instead, he buried his face in her neck.

“Ah!”

At that moment, Rose felt an electrifying sensation as if struck by lightning. Was Maverick’s caress that fantastic? Absolutely not. Rather, it was incredibly clumsy.

But it didn’t feel awkward. He was like a carnivorous animal biting its prey. As if he had known the method since birth, he naturally sucked on Rose’s neck.

After sucking so hard it hurt and pressing with his teeth several times, Rose worried her neck would be covered in red marks tomorrow.

‘Is he excited?’

Although she had openly seduced him, she hadn’t expected him to fall for it so quickly. Somehow, it felt like conquering untouched territory.

Rose suddenly wanted to give Maverick a similar pleasure.

The feeling of meticulously conquering someone.

“Yes, like that…”

Rose gradually pulled down her neckline. With her br*ast still in Maverick’s grip, soon her bare br*ast touched his hand.

Maverick’s hands were much larger, rougher, and hotter than expected. They were completely different from her own, and quite different from those of her previous lovers.

The reality that she was actually being touched by this man called Maverick suddenly hit her. She felt her heart beating faster and her breathing becoming rapid.

In other words, she was aroused.

Maverick seemed even more aroused. He kneaded her completely bare br*ast until it hurt while biting her nape.

Rose stroked Maverick’s neck and carefully guided him toward her br*ast.

“Here too…, nnh, would you… leave your mark?”

Maverick’s lips were in the midst of crushing her collarbone. He slowly raised his head.

“……”

He didn’t answer immediately. He just glared at her fiercely with a frown.

Meeting those eyes somehow made her mouth feel dry. Rose moistened her lips with her tongue.

It wasn’t an intentional action. But he seemed to interpret it differently, as Maverick’s gaze lingered thickly on Rose’s lips.

“Of course, handprints are fine too…”

“……”

Unusually anxious, Rose intertwined her fingers over Maverick’s hand. It was blatant seduction.

“I like your lips.”

“Are you comparing me to your previous lovers?”

At that moment, Maverick’s hands tightened. Her white br*ast was crushed.

‘Could this man…’

…be jealous?

For a moment, just a very brief moment, Rose entertained the absurd thought that Maverick might like her. Yes, since he came to the prison to save her, perhaps Maverick did like her.

However, the more Rose looked at Maverick and pondered, the less certain she could be that it was truly love. Because until the end, the eyes looking at her were full of anger, disgust, and hatred.

‘That’s impossible.’

No man could treat a woman he’s fallen for this roughly. Especially a man who’s never dated before. He couldn’t have hidden his feelings in such a way.

Rose quickly erased these far-fetched thoughts from her mind.

‘He must not like being compared to other men.’

Now, it didn’t matter what emotions he held.

If you use the whip, you must also offer the carrot. Rose spoke, soothing Maverick.

“I told you. I’ve never let anyone handle my body so freely like this.”

“……”

“So this is only for you.”

It was true. Though she wasn’t sure if it would always be that way.

Maverick seemed to have the same thought.

“For now, you mean.”

Instead of answering, Rose smiled seductively.

It was her most confident smile.

All the men who had fallen into her hands had lost their minds to this smile. Even more than her n*ked body.

And Maverick was also a man.

“……!”

Her vision suddenly lifted, and she saw an unfamiliar ceiling. She felt a cold sensation on her back.

Before she knew it, Rose was lying on the mahogany desk in the office.

‘Ah, right, this isn’t the bedroom.’

It didn’t matter though. Rose knew how to enjoy herself even outside the bedroom. No, she actually thought it was more thrilling.

Especially because her partner was Maverick.

To think that the ascetic Maverick would be holding her arms instead of a pen on his desk, sucking her br*asts!

Maverick’s caresses were persistent yet clumsy, and rough at the same time. It was common for him to suck painfully until bruises formed and leave teeth marks. He would lick the sensitive *reola with his extended tongue and then painfully bite the n*pple that had already swollen with excitement.

Her once snow-white br*asts were now red and mottled with Maverick’s handprints and love bites. Whether it was lust or anger, she wasn’t sure exactly, but he seemed unable to control himself. Thanks to this, Rose’s excitement grew even deeper.

“Ahh, nnh…, yes, keep going like that…!”

Naturally, the space between her legs began to get wet. And in these situations, Rose wasn’t the type of woman to just secretly cross her legs without the man knowing.

Conveniently, with Maverick positioned between her legs, her thighs were spread wide open. Rose moaned and slightly raised her knees, naturally making her skirt rise so that Maverick could grip her bare thighs.

She felt the man’s hot, rough hands grip her thighs. And then Maverick, belatedly realizing the situation, stopped sucking her br*ast and raised his head.

“……”

Her lower body was in a state of almost being visible. Rose didn’t wear underwear to bed. With just a slight movement, the space between her legs would be completely exposed to this man.

This was usually her most enjoyable moment.

But today, strangely, although it’s exciting, it was also nerve-wracking.

Was it because Maverick was a virgin? Yes, that must be it.

How would this man react seeing a woman’s intimate place for the first time?

Rose’s legs trembled slowly. The hem of her clothes flipped over slowly, almost as if by itself, so slowly it was barely noticeable.

She felt Maverick’s gaze fix between her legs.

Her p*ssy would probably be clearly showing signs of her *rousal. The cold air from outside directly struck her hole, which was slick with love juices.