Chapter 111 We made him together
Heaven’s eyes fluttered open. She squinted, adjusting to the morning light.
She felt warm strong arms wrapped around her waist, holding her firmly against a hard chest. A very unmistakable hardness pressed insistently against the curve of her butt, thick and heavy even in sleep.
Last night came flooding back .
The way he’d carried her, still buried deep inside her, all the way back to the island estate, every step driving him deeper, making her cling to him as he claimed her again and again.
They hadn’t made it past the threshold before he’d pinned her against the wall, then the stairs, then the hallway floor. She remembered the cool floor against her back, his hands everywhere, his cock relentless slow and teasing one moment, brutal and punishing the next.
He had taken her in ways she’d never imagined, in positions she’d never thought were possible, whispering filthy praises and promises into her skin until she was sobbing his name.
She blushed hard now, heat rushing to her cheeks and her pussy leaked as the memories played like a private film behind her eyes.
Her body ached in the most delicious places, her thighs tender from being spread wide, her nipples sensitive from his teeth and tongue, her core sore from how thoroughly he’d filled her, over and over, until she’d lost count of how many times she’d orgasmed.
A low groan rumbled against her neck.
Maverick shifted behind her, arms tightening possessively as he stirred. The hardness against her ass grew impossibly firmer, poking her ass.
“Morning,” he murmured, voice rough with sleep. His lips brushed the shell of her ear, sending shivers down her spine.
One hand slid up from her waist, cupping her bare breast, his thumb circling her nipple with idle ownership.
Heaven’s breath hitched. She tried to speak, but only a soft whimper escaped.
He chuckled darkly, the sound vibrating through her back.
“Still shy after everything I did to you last night?”
His hips rolled slowly, dragging his length along her skin in a tease.
“You weren’t shy when you were riding my face on the balcony. Or when you begged me to be fucked harder against the window.”
Her blush deepened to crimson. She squeezed her eyes shut, mortified and undeniably aroused. She was shocked at herself last night.
His hand left her breast, trailing down her stomach to settle between her thighs.
His fingers parted her gently, finding her already slick.
“Fuck,” he breathed, his voice a dangerous growl she was starting to crave. “You’re wet again. Dreaming about me, Vera?”
She couldn’t lie. Not when his touch made her body answer so honestly.
He pressed closer, the head of his cock nudging her entrance from behind.
“M-ave-Rick..”
“Yes baby,” he whispered, his lips touching her shoulder. “Tell me you want me to start your morning the way I ended your night deep inside you, reminding you who you belong to.”
Heaven’s hips moved before her mind caught up, pushing back against him in silent, desperate invitation.
Maverick didn’t make her wait.
With one slow thrust, he slid into her from behind, filling her completely, stretching her perfectly.
They both moaned.
His arm locked around her waist again, holding her flush against him as he began to move in deep strokes that felt like worship and ownership all at once.
“Sweet girl,” he praised against her neck, his hips rolling in a rhythm designed to unravel her slowly.
“Take me just like this. Let me love you just like that...pussy designed only to be filled by me… fuck!!”
And as the morning light spilled over their tangled bodies, Heaven surrendered all over again.
Maverick’s arms remained around her waist long after their morning session, his body still pressed against hers.
Heaven lay there catching her breath, warmth and contentment flooded her until a sudden worry pierced through the haze.
She shifted, trying to sit up.
“I need to—”
His arm tightened immediately, holding her in place.
“Stay still, Vera. Ain’t you tired?”
“I am,” she admitted,her voice liquid,
“but I want to call Liam. I promised to call him last night, but I didn’t…”
Worry crept into her tone as she thought of her son.
Maverick stretched one arm toward the bedside drawer without letting her go, retrieving his phone with ease.
“Here. Call him.”
“With your phone?”
“Yes. Call him.” He placed it in her hand, his tone matter-of-fact. “I should have his number too, right?”
Heaven’s heart warmed instantly. She never thought she would meet a man who would accept her son and love her too. A soft smile tugged at her lips as she looked at him.
She took the phone, then paused, suddenly aware of her nakedness. Liam would want to see her face on video; she couldn’t let him see her like this.
With the kind of weakness still lingering in her legs, she knew she couldn’t stand without help.
“Can you pass me a shirt?” she asked quietly.
Maverick rose without hesitation completely naked, utterly shameless.
Heaven’s gaze drifted over him involuntarily, lingering on the sculpted lines of his body and the heavy sway of cock as he walked to the wardrobe. Heat flushed her cheeks again.
He returned with a soft white button-down and helped her slip into it, fingers brushing her skin with lingering tenderness.
“Thank you.”
She placed the call. It connected almost immediately.
“Hello, baby.”
“Mama!! I miss you… You didn’t call me like you said, but don’t worry, I didn’t wait, so don’t feel bad.”
Heaven’s heart squeezed. “Mama is going to be back today, okay?”
“Okay, Mama… I was out getting ice cream with Uncle Rayan last night, and I saw your name in the sky! Someone wrote ‘I love you’… Who was that?”
Heaven’s eyes widened. Her face flushed hot; she hadn’t considered that the message had been visible to everyone under the same sky.
Maverick, who had been quietly watching, reached over and gently took the phone from her hand.
“It was me,” he said directly to Liam, voice calm. “Saying I love your mama so much.”
Heaven stared at him, shocked at how easily he spoke to her son.
“Remember when we talked about hobbies, Liam?” Maverick continued.
“Yes” came his reply.
“I’ll take you to have some fun soon.”
“Really? Thank you! I’ll be looking forward to that,” Liam said happily.
Maverick handed the phone back to a stunned Heaven.
“Mama, I have to get ready for school now. Uncle Rayan will take me… Bye, Mama! See you when I’m back, okay?”
“Okay, baby. Bye.”
The call ended.
Heaven lowered the phone slowly, turning to Maverick with wide, wandering eyes.
He simply pulled her back into his arms, pressing a kiss to her temple.
“Get used to it, Vera,” he murmured. “We made him together.”
“What?”