Mark looked down at her as he gently caressed her face.

"When have you ever not fought back?" he said in a hoarse voice.

Whenever topics like this were brought up, Cecilia would always end up in a disadvantageous position. Flustered by the question, Cecilia stammered as she retorted, "But you... You never listen to me!"

Her childish antics made Mark's eyes soften.

Without saying anything, he lowered his head and kissed her lips.

But before the kiss could go any deeper, Cecilia pushed him away.

“I thought... I thought we had a deal?"

“I never agreed to it," Mark responded gently.

He leaned closer and began planting soft kisses in her ear.

"Cecilia, if a man doesn't want to do it with a woman while they're together, then there must be something wrong with their relationship," he whispered.

How could a man bear not to touch his woman?

Cecilia pursed her lips and looked away. After a while, she gave a hesitant nod.

As their intimacy grew more passionate, something kept niggling at the back of Cecilia's mind. She caressed Mark's sweaty cheek and, in between moans, she said, “Kyle came here two days ago. I think Rena was remarkable since she could handle him properly. Mark..."

She sniffled.

"Do you think I'm useless?"

At this moment, Mark was so attracted to Cecilia and hungry for her body that he didn't have the patience to console her.

After all, he was a just a regular man with regular desires.

He lowered his head and playfully bit her nose.

“Why do you say you're useless?" he said affectionately.

He then lifted her up and threw her to bed. Then, he pounced on her like a starved lion and began doing her.