Chapter 14 Lust
Maverick stood there, his eyes wild, he locked the door behind him. He had tried to bury his hunger, but it had won. He needed her, only her.
He grabbed her, pinning her against the wall, hard enough to make her gasp.
Her hands flew to his chest, instinctively, as she stood frozen.
She hadn’t expected him here, not after he had thrown that black card at her like she was nothing.
He pressed himself against her, his body a wall of heat.
“Happy you got my attention now?” he growled, his voice low and dangerous.
“Ma…verick,” she whispered, her heart racing.
“Answer me!” he snapped, his dark eyes burned into hers. His hands slid to her hips, then her butt, gripping tight through her thin nightdress. She didn’t have her robe on, leaving her almost bare.
“You liked how you felt last night, didn’t you? How you clung to me,” he asked as his hands roamed over her.
Heat flooded Heaven’s body, her thighs clenched. Her knees wobbled, and he smirked, noticing it. “Your legs are shaking, and I haven’t even done anything yet.”
Her lips parted, her hazel eyes locked on his, her body craved him despite the wrongness. His breath was hot on her face.
“You liked watching me stroke my cock, didn’t you? I saw it in your eyes,” he said, his voice sharp.
Heaven whimpered. “I… didn’t mean to come in…” her voice was weak.
“Then what?” he demanded. "What did you mean?.” His hand slipped under her nightdress, finding her panties, feeling her wetness. His eyes darkened.
Heaven’s body shook as she moaned lightly, she couldn’t counter him. She wanted to tell him it wasn’t true.what he thought of her wasn't true
“Fuck, Heaven,” he growled, her name a spark that lit her nerves on fire.
“Please…” she begged, unsure if she wanted him to stop or keep going, the heat from that night pulling her under.
His fingers pushed inside her, and she arched, gasped, and clung to him, her nails dug into his shoulders. “Ma…verick, this is wrong…” she whispered, her voice shaking.
“Acting innocent now huh…?” he mocked, his eyes cold as steel.
He bent and whispered into her ears “It’s too late… because I’m going to fucking ruin you.” His voice was a promise, dark and unyielding.
His eyes, full of fire.
Hunger. As he locked eyes with her. “Say you don’t want me. Say you don’t want last night again.”
His fingers moved faster in and out of her, his thumb brushing her clit making her head spin, she moaned, her eyes almost closing.
“Look at me and say it, Heaven!” he barked, his tone sharp, commanding.
She couldn’t speak, her body betrayed her, aching for him despite the guilt tearing her apart.
The room pulsed with their sin, pulling them deeper into the forbidden.
A knock on the door broke the haze.
Heaven froze with shock.
“Young madam, is everything alright?” Butler Rose’s voice, soft but concerned.
Maverick’s fingers didn’t stop, moving, his eyes locked on hers, daring her.
Her face twisted with pleasure and fear, thrilling him. Her next words would be his answer.
“I… I’m fine…” she managed, her voice trembling.
His eyes glinted, a predator’s triumph. He had won, and they both knew it.
The butler’s footsteps faded down the hall, leaving only .
Heaven’s body betrayed her, her juice dripped onto Maverick’s fingers, her hands clutched him tighter, her core clenched as she reached the edge of release.
He felt it, He pulled his hand away, cruelly denying her release, she wasn’t getting off that easy not when he was just beginning.
Heaven let out a soft, frustrated sigh, her eyes flashed with need and shame.
" I’m going imbed me in your mind until I’m the only one you think about.”
Maverick grabbed her, rough and unrelenting, shoving her towards the bed. She gasped as she fell back, her thin nightdress glided up, exposing her thighs and the damp panties. The strap slipped off her shoulder, baring a nipple.
He stood over her, his military uniform half-unbuttoned, chest hard and bare. His eyes burned with untamed hunger, a dangerous fire raging within him, consuming every shred of restraint.
He was a predator, and she was his prey his brother’s widow, his forbidden fixation.
With slow, deliberate precision, he unbuckled his belt.
His cock sprang out, thick, curved, and veined, pulsing with raw need. Heaven’s chest rose and fell, her body tingled. Her pussy throbbed as she swallowed hard.
Maverick stepped closer, the bed dipped at his weight as he shadowed over her. His cock dangled above her, and when she bit her lip, looking at him with wide, innocent eyes, it drove him wild.
“I can’t hold myself ,” he growled, voice rough. “Not when you look at me like that, Heaven.”
He ripped her panties off and spread her thighs wide, his fingers opened her slick wet folds. His eyes were wild, the memory of last night fueling his madness. further.
“So wet for your brother-in-law huh..?” he sneered, voice sharp
A small moan escaped her parted lips, her body arched despite the guilt clawing at her heart.
He grabbed her jaw, forcing her hazel eyes to meet his storm-dark gaze.
“You didn’t answer me,” he said, his voice a dangerous blade.
“Tell me to leave, Heaven, because if you don’t, I will fucking ruin you.”
Her mouth opened, but the words wouldn’t come. Her eyes betrayed her, flickering between shame and need. He saw it, the surrender she couldn’t voice and it fed the beast inside him.
He leaned in, his forehead pressing against hers, his breath hot and ragged on her face. His voice dropped to a dark whisper, laced with venom and want.
“Say this is wrong. Say you belong to my brother. Fucking say it.”
“I… I…” Heaven stammered, her voice trembling, her body shaking under his intensity.
His lips grazed her ear, sending shivers down her spine.
“You want me,” he hissed, relentless. “Say it.”
“I… want you,” she whispered, her voice breaking.
“Say you want my cock in your pussy,” he demanded,a command she couldn’t escape.
She moaned, her voice raw with desperation. “I want it….I want your cock inside me please.”
A guttural growl tore from his throat. He aligned himself with her, his eyes never leaving hers, and thrust into her, filling her completely.
Heaven’s head flew back, a moan ripped from her as tears stung her eyes, pleasure and pain colliding.
He was relentless, his hips slammed into her with a force that claimed every inch of her.
“Look at me,” he growled, his voice a dark command as he pounded into her. “Look at me as I give you what you begged for.”
Her eyes, wet and wanting, stayed on his.
Each thrust claimed her and marked her his.
Maverick’s voice was a low, possessive growl as he thrust into Heaven, each word sinking into her like a brand.
“I don’t care if you’re married to my brother. This pussy is mine. Your body is mine.” He repeated it, over and over, as if carving it into her soul.