Chapter 1 Prologue

PROLOGUE:

The yacht cut through the blue waters of Ivory city’s coast line as it swayed whenever a strong wave hit it. 

Heaven’s eyes opened, she squinted, adjusting to the brightness coming from a small square window. This place wasn’t familiar to her. She tried to get up

But was immediately pulled back by chains. She looked at her legs and found the last eyes that would  ever expect staring deeply at her. 

“Ma..verick…what is going on..” Heaven whispered confused.. 

She had been on her way to the temple to pray for her husband, then all of a sudden the chauffeur changed route. When she tried to escape he caught up with her and covered her nose with a kerchief. Now she opened her eyes and she was here chained apart, her brother in law in her face. It clicked immediately.

“Maverick.. stop and let me out..” she tugged at the restraint.

Maverick let out a deep chuckle.

“Do you really want me to stop? Look at your cunt dripping with your juices at the sight of me and begging to be ruined, even while sleeping.”

He ran a hand through her glistening folds and licked it humming with approval. 

A shiver ran down her spine.

His eyes burned with hunger as he stared at it. 

“I’m not stopping until you accept that you want this and forget my brother ever existed.”

Immediately after his speech, he buried his face between her thighs.

Heaven’s gasped for air. Her feet curled, she tugged harder against the leather holding her back.

“Mmhhh… Mave…” A broken moan tore from her throat against her will. It was wrong but she couldn’t help it. 

He devoured her sucking hard on her clit, he grazed his teeth and flicked relentlessly. 

He shoved his middle finger deep inside her tight hole and pumped slowly and deep while his tongue continued to work on her. He added a second finger and third finger stretching her wide. 

Her thighs shook uncontrollably. She thrashed against the ankle restraints, pleasure consuming her.

Sensing her body was about to release the tension he was giving her he snagged his mouth off. 

“M-Maverick… please untie me..!” she pleaded as she lifted her head to look down at him.

“Your wish is my command.”

He freed her ankles and flipped her onto her stomach, he forced her into a kneeling position. The leather cuffs twisted into a wicked X across her back, pulling at her wrists and locking her in place for him. He lifted her ass up in the air, baring all her holes for him to devour. 

“Fuck”

He cursed as he stared at how much juice was leaking from her because of him. 

He cracked a palm across her butt cheeks.

She yelped as he palmed his hand across her ass, the sting piercing into her skin.

He spread her pussy lips with his fingers.

He dragged his tongue slowly and torturously from her tight ass entrance down to her clit.

She whimpered, her body vibrated helplessly.

“Who the fuck gave you permission to cum? Who?!”

Heaven pressed her face into the bed to stifle her moans.

Maverick hated it. He wanted her to scream for him alone. He brought her here where no one would hear them. Away from the wrongness of it all. Maverick had deliberately chosen the floating prison so she would understand what he meant when he told her she couldn’t escape him. He had given her one instruction to stay in her room and wait for him yet she had chosen to light candles for another man. 

His palm cracked across her ass again. 

She whimpered.

She clenched around nothing, she continued muffling her moans. Her husband’s frame flashed in her eyes, guilt burned in her chest. How could she be enjoying this? How could she be craving her brother in law so badly?

“ANSWER ME!” he roared “You have prayed for a dead man long enough today you answer me!” He shoved three fingers deep into her pussy again.

Heaven couldn’t stifle her moans anymore, she couldn’t hold back. She screamed in pleasure, her body jerked violently against the cuffs, skin burned red. 

After the tenth brutal smack, she choked out,

“Nobody! Nobody,!”

His tongue returned to her ass, circling and probing while his fingers fucked her deep and fast.

The heat began to coil in her lower abdomen again.

“Oh..Ma…Rick..” she moaned, her whole body flushed as she pushed back onto his hand trying to meet his pace. Something was coming and she wanted it desperately. Even though it was wrong. The Richard family were not only rich but influential to the public, they were  conservative. This was strong enough to tear down the family.

He yanked his fingers out of her when he noticed she was close again. He wasn’t going to let her have it easily. She was a naughty girl.

“Beg me,” he growled, “Beg like your fucking life depends on it.”

“Please…”

“Please who?” 

“Please, Maverick!” 

Exactly. The name came out of her like a confession of shame, guilt, need all tangled together.

“Good girl!”

He unbuckled his belt and positioned himself behind her thick, dripping and ready.