I'll Teach You, Marianne.

Anne woke up when the sun was already high. Even so, no one dared to disturb or wake her, including Jack, who had actually been up two hours ago. Jack, who initially still wanted to enjoy their hot romance, became impatient when he saw Anne was sleeping very soundly. She was too exhausted. Keeping up with his game more than 5x in one night was not easy and it made Jack believe he was the same bastard who would make a lot of women suffer if he didn't marry Anne.

Seeing Anne start to squirm, Jack immediately rushed to bed, carrying a red rose which he took from the flower vase in the living room. Jack approached Anne.

"Good morning, Princess."

Jack's words sounded soft and gentle but his voice managed to penetrate Anne's dreamland and woke her completely.

"Jack."

Damn! Anne's hoarse voice managed to make Jack's blood boil. She made him excited again with just one word. And that really hurt him.

"Wake up, Princess."

Anne, who was fully awake, looked at Jack wistfully. "I am hungry."

Jack chuckled. "Come on, wake up, you can have breakfast after you wake up."

Anne raised her mouth. "But I'm so tired, it's your fault. You made me run out of energy maybe even minus now."

Jack's smile grew wider. "How could there be a minus energy? Come on, I'll help you get ready and eat."

Jack immediately put the roses he was carrying on Anne's body and prepared to go around the side of the bed to help Anne get up, but not yet Jack managed to land her hands.

"What now?"

Anne shook her head quickly as she covered her mouth with one hand while she gripped the blanket with the other. "I haven't showered and brushed my teeth. Don't touch me!"

Instead of avoiding Anne, Jack grabbed her body from under the blanket. In one attempt, he managed to carry Anne bridal style. Anne who did not expect to be carried like that looked very unhappy and was about to explode.

"Together, we will make you smell good again."

"Together?"

Anne's words were met with a quick nod from Jack. A second later, Anne immediately realized that she had to prepare herself for another attack from Jack. As Jack said last night, he wouldn't let Anne go last night. And Anne's suspicions were proven, Jack, who said he wanted to make her smell good again, didn't actually do what he said. Due to the fact that he had satisfied himself again by overwhelming Anne in the bathroom again, he really wasn't satisfied at all even after all he had done last night. Anne could only surrender when, again, Jack stabbed her body with regular movements back and forth in the bathtub which was now soaked with water from the shower which flowed warm water and soaked the two of them. Being wet in the bathtub like that, Jack's passion was overflowing. He guided Anne to do another style, Anne's legs were really weak like jelly, but Jack annoyingly asked Anne to rest on her knees. Jack entered Anne with a doggy style, one of his favorite styles besides woman on top. In that position, he could enter Anne deeper, he could maximize his movements, and, of course, would speed up Anne to reach her climax repeatedly. Yes, Anne always lost when it came to making love. She could never hold herself back any longer, every time Jack entered her body deeper, Anne let out a loud sigh. Jack really knew all of Anne's weak points by heart.

A scream loud enough from Anne made Jack realize that his wife had reached her fourth release, but he hadn't. And it really wasn't fair to Jack who was leading their battle this time.

"Jack... please," Anne groaned almost inaudibly, her whole body was boneless at this point.

Jack smiled, he looked very satisfied. "Not yet, baby, I'm not finished yet."

Along with Jack's answer, Anne again felt Jack entered her again. Even though Anne was currently at the bottom and Jack was leading from above, Anne was still exhausted. Jack was really like a bison whose energy didn't run out.

Jack only reached the peak of his release when it was almost 40 minutes. Damn, that was a very long time to reach the top. But considering that Jack had done it many times last night, it was only natural that it would take him a long time to reach his peak again.

Anne's breathing was heavy, her face was flushed. She didn't have the energy to speak anymore. Her brain couldn't even work. Given that Jack's endless pleasure left her blank, she didn't care anymore that everyone was waiting for them in the dining room to enjoy lunch together. What Anne needed right now was sleep. She wanted a long sleep without being disturbed by anyone, so that she could regain her energy back.

"Now you can rest peacefully, Anne," Jack whispered softly into Anne's ear. He had helped her lie down on their bed, naked and only covered by a blanket. After helping Anne bathe, Jack then immediately took her back to the room. He didn't want Anne to get sick from being in the bathroom for a long time.

Anne did not respond to Jack's words. Even though at the moment she was very hungry, but because her body had went limp, the hunger finally disappeared. All Anne really wanted right now was to sleep, nothing else.

Jack smiled wryly when he realized that Anne had fallen asleep, he was a total jerk. He didn't give Anne the slightest chance to rest since last night, and now Jack promised to stay away from Anne. A knock on the door made Jack finally leave the bed.

"Sorry Young Master, I was ordered by the big master to deliver the food," said a middle-aged female maid politely.

Damn, Grandpa, I love you!

Jack smiled widely. "Okay, I'll just bring this food in. Thank you."

The maid immediately left in front of the young master, she knew that the young master didn't want to be disturbed as the big master said, ordering all the maids not to disturb Jack and Anne's activities in the room. Mr. David Clarke couldn't wait to see his great-grandchildren. He has been praying every night to be given an extra extension of life, at least until he saw his great-grandson's face. That was why he wouldn't let anyone bother Jack.

"I have done my part, Jack. Now it's your turn to try and give your grandfather this cute great-grandson. You can do it, my grandson, Clarke's descendants cannot fail. I'm proud of you, Jack," said Mr. David Clarke in his heart when he saw the maid he had asked to deliver food for Jack and Anne went down from the second floor.

To be continued