Chapter 65 Vacation of Horror II
Heaven couldn’t sleep.
Heaven stepped onto the balcony, arms wrapped tight around herself, staring at the dark ocean as waves slammed violently against one another. It matched the chaos inside her.
She told herself not to think about what she’d seen earlier.
Maverick kissing his wife.
There was nothing wrong with that. she had no right to be upset about. But sadly her mind betrayed her anyway…
Was he touching Eva the way he touched me? Holding her the way he held me? Whispering the things he breathed into my skin?
Her stomach twisted.
A sudden soft rattling came from inside her suite.
Her door open and clicked again.
She was sure she had locked it.
Her heart stuttered.
“Who’s…?”
Maverick stepped in like a man dragged straight out of hell, he was shirtless his hair dripping water, droplets running down his chest in furious rivulets.
His breath ragged, his entire body tight with rage. His eyes…dark, stormy, murderous locked on her.
He looked insane. Possessed. Beyond reason.
Her gaze dropped for half a second.
The bulge straining through his shorts was impossible to miss.
Heat shot through her body. She swallowed hard, throat suddenly dry.
He didn’t stop walking until he was inside her space, his presence filling the room like smoke.
“Are you happy I’m here? Are you happy this cock only wants your hole, even though you are a fucking slut, who can’t keep her legs closed for just a month?”
His words were hurtful; it felt like a stake was being stabbed into her heart.
“I couldn’t touch her,” he spat out, voice raw, frantic like a confession ripped from his soul. “I couldn’t touch her, Heaven.”
Her lips parted, trembling. “Ma…Maverick…”
His jaw clenched so hard a muscle twitched.
Then he let out a bitter, broken laugh.
“So tell me…” His voice dropped, low and dangerous. “How did you let him touch you so easily?”
He looked at her he hated and needed her and didn’t know which one was killing him faster.
Heaven shook her head, panic rising. “I… I didn’t… Maverick, nobody touched me.”
“Liar.” he lost it
In two brutal strides, he was on her.
Her back hit the balcony rail as he pressed into her, his body caging her completely. His bulge throbbed against her stomach hot, insistent, undeniable. Heaven gasped, the sound breaking out of her before she could stop it.
Heat flooded her veins.
His fingers gripped her jaw, forcing her to look at him. His eyes were wild,hurt, furious, starving.
“Tell me the truth,” he whispered darkly. “Or I swear, Heaven… I’ll drag it out of you.”
“Believe me… please it's not me in that video “ Heaven’s vision blurred with tears despite her body being heated up.
He held her gaze, the darkness around him covered his eyes darkening it to voids swallowing her whole, he saw nothing but her lies.
His thumb brushed her lower lip tender at first before he forced it inside her mouth, silencing her shaky sobs. “ Wasn’t It your face in that fucking video, moaning like a whore for him.”
She shook her head frantically, sucking in air around his thumb, but he only pushed deeper, making her gag softly,mixing with the fire building low in her belly. Even now, even like this, her body responded to him to the monster he’d unleashed.
“I .. have..no memory of me with anyone else….” She struggled to let out, as the tears slid down her eyes.
He yanked her hair back further, his voice cool but laced with barely restrained fury. “Shh…You think tears will save you? It won’t make me gentler.” He leaned in, his lips grazing her ear, breath hot and ragged. “In fact, it makes me want to hurt you more. I’m going to force the memory out of you, because I can’t walk the same earth with anyone who has touched you.”
Heaven whimpered in pain, her hands clutching his shirt, not sure if she was pushing him away or pulling him closer. “Maverick, you’re scaring me….”
“Good,” he growled, pulling his thumb free and smearing her saliva across her cheek. “You should be scared. I’ll break you open, Heaven. Peel back every layer until the truth spills out with your screams.”
A hooked gasp escaped her throat.
“Where should I start from?” He asked, his voice cold as ice.“Maybe I could fuck it out of your mouth”
Heaven shivered in want, in fear,in pain she didn’t know.
He forced her down until her knees hit the cold balcony floor with a thud that reverberated through her bones, the rough tiles scraping her skin like an introduction to the pain he promised.
She grimaced the bulge in his shorts mere inches from her face,taunting, demanding.
The ocean roared below, indifferent to the storm brewing between them, the night air thick with salt and his fury.
Maverick’s hand remained fisted in her hair, tilting her head back at a cruel angle, forcing her to meet his gaze. His eyes were black pits, devoid of mercy, filled with the kind of obsession that devoured everything in its path.
“Look at you,” he spat, his voice a cutting like knife, “On your knees like the slut you are. Begging with your eyes even while you lie to my face.”
She trembled, tears carving hot paths down her cheeks, but her body betrayed her,a flush creeping up her neck, her nipples hardening against the thin fabric of her nighty. “Maverick… please… I didn’t…”
“Shut your fucking mouth,” he snarled, yanking her hair harder, eliciting a sharp cry from her throat. “Unless it’s to confess. Or to take what I give you.”
He unzipped his shorts and freed his cock thick, veiny, throbbing with rage and need. It sprouted heavy in front of her, pre-cum beading at the tip . “You moaned his name with this pretty mouth? Let him choke you with it while you moan like a whore?”
Heaven shook her head as much as his grip allowed, her breath coming in shallow pants. “No… I swear, it wasn’t me… I’d never…”
“Liar,” he hissed again, slapping her cheek lightly with his cock, the wet smack sending a jolt straight to her core.
She gasped, her thighs clenching involuntarily. “Open up, Heaven. Or I’ll make you.”
Her lips trembled, but she parted them, more from the magnetic pull of his command than choice.
He didn’t wait; he thrusted forward, filling her mouth in one brutal push, the head hitting the back of her throat.
She gagged, eyes watering anew, hands flying to his thighs to brace herself, nails digging into his wet skin.
“Fuck,” he groaned, his head falling back for a moment, savoring the heat of her mouth.
Then his eyes snapped back to hers, locking on as he started to move slow at first, deliberate, each thrust a punctuation to his words.
“That’s it… take it like you took him. Deep. Dirty. Like the betraying little bitch you are.”
Heaven’s muffled sobs vibrated around him, her saliva dripping down her chin, mixing with tears.
She tried to pull back, but his hand in her hair held her firm, controlling the pace, forcing her deeper.
His words landed harder than the physical assault, each word chipping away at her resolve, making her question her own memories in the haze of humiliation and arousal. “Mmmph… Maverick… stop…”
He laughed, low and cruel, pulling out just enough to let her breathe before slamming back in.
“Stop? You love this. Your body’s weeping for it,wet and ready even while you cry. Tell me his name, Heaven. Say it around my cock. Who fucked what’s mine?”
She shook her head, choking on him, her mind fracturing under the torture. The want warred with the pain,his obsession, a drug she couldn’t quit, even as it poisoned her.
“N-no one… please…”
“Wrong fucking answer.” He thrust harder, faster, his hips snapping with vicious intent, bruising her throat from the inside.
“I’ll fuck the lies right out of you. Make you swallow every drop of truth until you admit it. You spread for him…moaned for him…came for him. And now you’ll do it all for me, while I remind you who owns this mouth. This body. This soul.”
Her world narrowed to the rhythm of his assault,the salty taste of him, the ache in her jaw, the fire building between her legs despite the degradation.
She felt herself breaking, not just physically, but mentally his words weaving doubt into her psyche, turning her denial into something fragile, crumbling.
“I… can’t… remember anyone… but you,” she gasped when he pulled out briefly, strings of saliva connecting them like chains.
“That would be after I erase him,” he growled, shoving back in, his free hand cupping her jaw to force it wider. “ for now i will fuck him out of your head. Out of your heart. Until all you remember is me hurting you, owning you, in the only way that matters.”
His pace turned frantic, his breaths ragged, control slipping as he lost more of his rationality to his darkness. “Come on, Heaven… gag on it. Cry for it. Break for me.”
She did,her body convulsed in a twisted release, not from touch but from the sheer intensity of his dominance, her muffled scream vibrating around him. It pushed him over the edge; he buried deep with a guttural roar, spilling down her throat in hot pulses, forcing her to swallow or choke.
When he finally pulled out, she collapsed forward, coughing, tears streaming, her body a trembling mess of want and ruin.
He knelt down, gripping her chin to lift her face, his eyes still stormy but cracked with something raw.
“Now… tell me the truth,” he whispered, thumb wiping her swollen lips. “Or we’ll move to the next hole. And I won’t stop until you’re nothing but mine again.”