Ch. 161..165: Forbidden Heat R18 Chapter 161-165

Chapter 161: Fast & Wild

I moaned loudly as his seductive tongue was bringing me closer and closer to my release. The texture of his tongue against the walls of my pussy felt hot and pleasurable. My body writhed and my hips thrusted in wild abandon as I felt my climax approaching.

I came while screaming his name as everything became white.

“You ok? You just came so much...” Lucien asked with a grin.

I nodded in reply with my eyes still closed. My whole body felt void of energy and my legs started to collapse under me. Lucien reached out to support me just in time before I collapsed into a sitting position on the floor. I panted as I tried my best to catch my best and regain some energy. That felt amazing.

While I was recovering from my mind-shattering orgasm, Lucien expertly removed my panties in one swift motion.

“Ready for fast and wild?” Lucien said teasingly. However, I knew he was far from just teasing.

He pulled me up to my feet and turned me around to face the glass and the beautiful night view was in front of my eyes once again. I heard Lucien rapidly unbuckling his belt before his warm hands lightly shoved my shoulders towards the glass. I felt the cold hard glass against my breasts and nipples as I bent over and leaned on it for support. The heat of Lucien’s cock pressing against my ass was a stark contrast to the coldness of the glass. His shaft felt hot and so hard. I guess he was ready.

“Stick your sexy ass up a little more...and spread your legs wider,” Lucien instructed as his large hands cupped my naked butt cheeks, massaging them in circular motions.

I bent over a little more and tried my best to stick my ass upwards before spreading my legs a little wider to better balance myself. Lucien’s hands continued to massage and squeeze my ass and I moaned softly in response. I braced myself for the impact of his entry and thrusts.

Sensing that I was ready for him, Lucien thrusted his erect rod sharply and firmly into my readily anticipating opening. I bit my lip to keep myself from screaming as I felt his hotness slide deep and then even deeper into my body. He buried all of himself into my cunt until I felt his hips smacking against my ass. Lucien went still for a little while as if giving me a chance to take in the feel of him.

“It’s so hot and tight inside of you...it feels great...” Lucien commented in an alluring voice while his hands gripped the sides of my hips tighter.

“I can feel you...so deep inside...” I managed to squeak out a response. My pants and breath fogging up the glass.

After a while, my insides started to get use to the feel and shape of him. Lucien began grinding his hips against the back of my hips and I felt his thick cock moving around slowly inside my wet hole. He’s not thrusting but it feels oddly pleasurable as the tip of his cock teased my insides from various angles. Soon I was moaning with pleasure and grinding my hips back in circular motions against him.

“Does it feel good? You’re clenching around me...and sucking me in,’ Lucien asked seductively.

“Yes...” I replied seductively. There’s no point in lying when he already knows the answer. The truth is he’s driving me mad with pleasure...and I can’t wait for him to start moving.

As if reading my lusty thoughts, Lucien slowly pulled out of me and then pounded his entire length back inside in one very aggressive thrust. I screamed against the glass as my body shuddered in pleasure as it welcomed Lucien’s thrusts, one after the other. His manly hands held my hips in place while he continued to pump his huge and solid cock in and out of my sopping wet hole. I moaned and screamed loudly without a care if anyone else in the hotel could hear us.

My breasts pressed against the cold glass as my body is shoved forward as a result of Lucien’s wild thrusts. I felt the coldness against my hot body and erect nipples, and it was a pleasurable stimulation. I’m sure the view outside was still as beautiful as I had seen it, but my mind was numbed by pleasure that I could hardly make out the view at all. My breath fogged up the glass while Lucien’s stimulations fogged up my mind completely.

“You like the view, don’t you? I chose this room just for you...” Lucien said in between his pants and moans of pleasure. I love the sound of his lusty moans. His voice, his looks, and his body, they all turn me on so much.

I wanted to tell him that the only thing I could focus on in the glass was his reflection and the look of wild lust on his face. However, I was unable to piece the words together and my lips were too busy letting out lusty cries of bliss to speak.

Lucien was thrusting harder and faster now as his moans intensified. I felt his sweat dropping onto my bare skin but there were no signs of his rapid thrusts subsiding. I felt like my pussy hole was being beaten black and blue, but it felt undeniably satisfying.

“Natalia...” Lucien called my name between his labored breath. His body jerked his thick shaft in and out of my hole faster, our bodies slapping against each other harder. I felt his cock hit the sensitive spot deep inside of me and I clenched my pussy walls tighter around him to draw him in even deeper.

He continued to aim for that spot like he knew where I was most sensitive. I felt like I was going to cum very soon...

“Ah! Please...slow down...I can’t...” I cried out in between my moans as I felt my legs growing weak.

“Hang in there, Natalia...” Lucien cooed sympathetically.

However, his movements did not show any sympathy to my poor delicate body at all. His cock continued to pump into me as wet slapping sounds filled the room. I screamed his name as I felt even more wetness leak out from deep inside of my hole. The wetness spilled out of my slit every time Lucien’s cock exited my hole before trickling down to wet my thighs.

Chapter 162: Complex Relationships

“More...gentle...Lucien...Ah!” I pleaded in a strained voice before continuing my moans of desire.

“You don’t mean that, do you? I know you have to be fucked hard for you to cum properly...” Lucien said in a low voice.

“No...I...” I began to protest but my unstoppable cries of pleasure made my protest less convincing.

That and also the fact that I was about to cum from his hard pounding.

“Cum, Natalia. I know you’re about to cum...” Lucien whispered to me seductively.

My pussy twitched and clenched around his invading cock when I felt my climax fast approaching. I’m going to cum...

“Lucien! Ahhhh! Ahhhh...I’m...cum...Ahhh!” I cried out before my mind went completely blank as my body shook at the peak of my pleasure.

Thank to Lucien’s support on my body that I was able to somehow remain standing. However, my mind was completely lost, and I was oblivious to my surroundings as I floated in a very calming world of my own.

“Natalia!” Lucien’s sudden cry of my name brought me back to reality along with the feel of hot wetness being injected deep inside of me.

I felt the heat of Lucien’s climax deep and warm inside of my belly as he filled me with his release. His cock felt hotter than before as it twitched excitedly against my pussy walls pouring more of his seed into my womb.

...

Sometime later, I somehow ended up lying on the soft bed covered with red rose petals. That’s right, Lucien probably carried me here from the living room. The smell of roses filled the room and my nostrils as I inhaled in the sweet-scented air. My body feels warm and fuzzy inside and the smell was making me feel peaceful.

“You should rest,” Lucien said as he brushed away some hair from my face before kissing my cheek softly.

I immediately knew that he was right. I felt exhausted from our fierce love making and although it felt amazing at the time, the effect of the strain is catching up with my body right now.

Lucien cradled my body in his arm lovingly as he stroked my hair softly and soothingly. I placed my hand on his muscular chest, feeling his strong and steady heartbeat against my palm. I breathed in his familiar scent and enjoyed this peaceful moment together with him. At least in this moment, I had him all to myself.

...

Lucien woke up bright and early feeling refreshed and at ease. Turning his head to the side, he could see that Natalia was still fast asleep. He kissed her forehead softly before carefully getting out of bed to not disturb her rest. Reaching for his mobile phone, he braced himself for his return to reality.

As expected, there were over a hundred miscalls from Angela, who was now unfortunately his wife. Out of all the miscalls there was one that he couldn’t ignore.

Lucien sighed before heading to the bathroom for a shower. The public affair surrounding his wedding was now over and now it was time to get down to business. The miscall he couldn’t ignore was from Angela’s father who is now his father-in-law and full-fledged business partner.

That man would never call me regarding personal matters like the fact that I skipped out on his daughter’s wedding night. As far as I could tell that man doesn’t care much about anything besides the business. This fortunately, made things a lot easier for me to deal with. Business was business.

After getting dress, Lucien hurriedly wrote a note for Natalia and placed it on the bedside table before silently leaving the hotel suite. As soon as he was out of the room, he was calling back his business partner.

Guess I’ve got to work hard. Two years...time has already started ticking...

...

I woke up feeling well rested. Moving my hand along the bed sheets, I felt the rose petals and they reminded me of the events of last night. The wedding, my conversation with Lucien and our passionate lovemaking. I bolted right up as I realized that Lucien was no longer on the bed with me. When did he leave? What time is it?

Instinctively, I reached for my mobile phone and was greeted with a small note lying next to it in a very familiar handwriting.

‘Thank you for last night. See you at home. I love you, Lucien.’

The note was short and simple, but I felt that it expresses his feelings and my feelings towards him very well. I wish things would be simpler between us just like this note. However, my head threatened to burst every time my thoughts returned to the truth that Lucien had revealed to me about my father. I couldn’t stop myself from letting out a self-depreciating sigh. This was an issue that I couldn’t deal with overnight.

Reaching for my phone, I realized that it was already quite late in the day. No wonder Lucien was no where to be found. The day after his wedding, is just another working day to Lucien. That shouldn’t come as a surprise, even his wedding was practically like work to him.

Staring at my phone screen, I realized that I got a message from Zak. One that I was so familiar with in the past.

‘Come to the base’

Here comes another one of those simple text but with complex relationships.

...

I took my time to shower and clean my body. I washed and dried my hair. I called on the butler service to buy me some casual clothes which arrived right around the time I finished my shower. Now that I was dressed in casual clothes, I felt a little more relaxed and ready to take on life...and the world.

Thinking back to Zak’s text, there was no date and no time to the appointment. Usually what that meant was that he wanted me to be there immediately. However, that was back in the days where we went to the same school. He can’t possibly expect me to magically pop into the base immediately now, can he?

But then this is Prince Zak we’re talking about and what goes on inside his mind can sometimes be a wonder. The text was sent this morning, it’s been quite a few hours since then. Is Zak already there waiting for me? I started to panic and hurriedly put on my shoes. I grabbed my bags and checked that I had all the essentials before running for the door. Dealing with an upset Zak isn’t what I need to add to my plate right now.

Maybe I should give him a call? He might not even be there anymore...

I dialed his number on my phone as I turned the doorknob to open the suite door.

The moment I stepped out of the room was the same moment that I heard a familiar ringtone.

My body froze in slight shock. I didn’t need to call him after all.

Zak is here...

Chapter 163: Did You Sleep With Her?

Wait...What!?!

Turning my head to the left confirmed my suspicion. Leaning against the wall not far from where I stood was Zak. Dressed casually in his signature white shirt and jeans, Zak had a very relaxed vibe around him and as always, he looked like a model straight out of a magazine.

“Yo...” Zak greeted me simply as he turned his head my way.

How long has he been standing there? No, before that, why and how is he here?!

“Hey...” I replied softly.

Zak smiled sweetly at me and a feeling of something very similar to dread took over me. I had many questions that I wanted to ask but they all died on my tongue when I saw his forced smile.

I see, the feeling that came over me must have been guilt. I forced a smile back. We both understood the situation without having to talk about it. Most of the time I loved how we could communicate without needing to actually communicate with each other but at times like these, it was like a curse.

“Don’t you want to ask me why I’m here? Or how I found out that you were here? Or...how long I’ve been waiting for you out here?” Zak asked, his too beautiful smile never leaving his lips.

His right hand reached into his pocket for a pack of cigarettes that no longer exists because he gave them up for me all those years ago.

Zak is very upset right now...and it’s my fault.

I’m sorry Zak. I woke up late and when I saw your message I didn’t know when we were supposed to meet. I’m sorry I took too long in the shower, and you had to wait. I’m honestly on the way to the base right now...

“I’m sorry...Zak...” was all I managed to slowly say out loud. The rest would probably sound like a bunch of bad excuses to him anyways.

“That’s ok. I didn’t wait for long, I just got here,” Zak replied brightly as he stretched both his arms above his head.

Ok, so he was here for ages and his body is stiff and needs a stretch. I got his message and I’m sure he knew very well that I got it.

“I’m very sorry, Zak” I apologized once again as I took his hand into mine.

Zak just smiled back at me, and I knew that forgiveness was not on his mind at all. I wish Zak would just shout at me when he got mad but that wasn’t how things worked with Zak.

“I’m sure Lucien booked that suite with a late check out option...wanna fuck before we go?” Zak asked as he eyed the suite’s door.

“Huh?” was all I could say. I admit I didn’t expect that from him.

“I guess as much as I want to...we probably should head out...” Zak said with playful regret in his voice as he grinned at me.

Without another word, Zak started walking towards the elevator dragging be behind him. As he squeezed my hand in his larger one, I realized that his last suggestion was probably the only honest thing he had said to me today. Regardless, Zak seemed to be in a slightly better mood, and I could feel our bond slowly mending as I watched his broad back in front of me.

...

Wordlessly, Zak led me to his car. I don’t recognize this car, I guess it must be new. My thought was confirmed when I got into the car. Yup, the smell of a brand-new car. I glanced at Zak as he concentrated his eyes on the road ahead. The sunlight shone on his light blond hair and reflected in his golden eyes, and I couldn’t help but stare and admire his godly beautiful face.

“Why are you staring so much today?” Zak asked with his eyes still on the road.

“You make it sound like I stare everyday...” I replied with a small laugh.

“You know that you do...” Zak stated with confidence.

I guess he was right. For the longest time, I’ve always watched Zak very closely.

The best thing was that I knew that no matter how long and hard I stare and admire him, it never gets to Zak’s head at all. I love Zak for so much more than just his looks.

“Where did you go?” I asked.

“South Africa. It was a business trip...well, a trip disguised as a business trip,” Zak replied.

Without providing any context to my question, Zak caught on right away that I was referring to the time he texted me from another time zone.

“What do you mean by that?” I asked curiously.

Zak reached out his arm and patted my head adoringly. That made me realize that he needed some time to piece his words together. I waited patiently as I enjoyed the warmth of his hand and the motion of his slow strokes on the top of my head.

“I was with Annie,” Zak stated bluntly.

Well, so much for spending roughly ten seconds choosing his words. I blinked rapidly a couple of times as this new piece of information started to sink in.

“And?” I asked while turning to the side to look directly at Zak.

“It felt like I was drowning...” Zak replied in a low voice.

“Drowning...in love?” I asked cocking my head curiously to the side.

“...Drowning as in suffocating...and dying from the inside out,” Zak spat as he turned to look at me. His golden eyes burning as he stared deep into my eyes. This is the first time Zak had looked directly at me since we entered the car.

“No good...huh?” I said as I faked a huge sigh.

I flashed Zak a knowing smile. Falling in love wasn’t something that would naturally happen to someone like Zak if it didn’t happen at first sight. It was either at first sight or never at all, according to him.

“No good. Thank God, I have many friends there I could hang out with. I scouted out some cool shooting locations and found some inspiration of my new movie as well, so it wasn’t all bad...the Annie part was all bad though,” Zak explained with a sad laugh.

“Did you sleep with her?” I asked so suddenly that I even shocked myself.

Chapter 164: Back Where We Started

Zak’s eyes widened for a split second before he started laughing out loud. Well, it seems like Zak has said whatever it was he wanted to say and was no longer depressed.

“Unlike someone around here, I haven’t been sleeping around...” Zak replied as he shot me a mocking glare.

Guess who is the most well-informed. If he could practically turn up right in front of my hotel room door then leave it to him to know exactly who I slept with. If Zak was jealous, he didn’t openly show it, although his small fit when he greeted me might count a bit as jealously.

“Am I supposed to apologize for that as well?” I asked, sounding a little braver than I felt inside.

“Hell no...because as I told you so many times before...my love means watching and caring for you and being there for you” Zak replied with a repeat of his definition of love that he has chanted to me so many times before throughout the years we’ve been together.

“...not to possess or own you...because I know that is not what is best for you...” I completed his sentence for him. That has always been Zak’s definition of love ever since that incident.

Never to possess or to own.

It was probably what happened to us in the past that made Zak this way. We learnt the hard way, if something was too precious to us, it would be taken away without fail...

...

“I haven’t been here since graduation. This place brings back so many memories...good and bad,” I said as I looked at the vast building where Zak and I used to study. This was where we started our relationship. This was where he changed my life.

“Don’t worry, I’ll only remind you of the good ones,” Zak replied with a charming smile as he locked the car and took my hand in his.

“You did mention to meet at the base but is it really still there?” I asked with wonder.

“Why don’t you see for yourself?” Zak replied as he pulled me after him.

We entered the school gate, and I was instantly overwhelmed by a sense of nostalgia. There were a couple of students walking around dressed in the same uniform that Zak and I once wore. I smiled a little as my mind skimmed through the various experiences I had at this place. Regardless of the pain and sadness I felt back then, this place taught me so many things and most of all, I bonded with Zak here.

I felt Zak give my hand a firm squeeze of support. He must have known that it wasn’t easy for me to return to this place. I smiled and squeezed his hand back signally to him that I was ok.

“Do you still remember the way, I wonder...” Zak teased. As if I would ever forget. However, it’s only been a few years since we’ve graduated, and my memory wasn’t that bad. Honestly.

“Stop teasing me. Let’s go,” I said as I dragged Zak behind me. Zak couldn’t stop laughing almost all the way earning us judgmental stares from those we walked past. Like always, Zak didn’t give a damn about the reaction of strangers.

Finally, we arrived at the hidden door to the base. I paused nervously in front of the door. What if...this room had been repurposed and used for something else already. We haven’t been here for years, after all. I wouldn’t be surprised if that was the case. Realistically, that scenario was highly probable, but I wasn’t sure how badly hurt I would feel to see the base gone with my own eyes.

“What are you getting all scared for?” Zak mocked me with a small laugh as he unlocked and pushed open the door so casually as if we were back in our school days.

Sensing my hesitation, Zak pulled me by the hand, jerking me into the room with him.

“Oh...wow...” I exclaimed in pure amazement as I looked around the room.

Nothing has changed. At all.

The base was exactly like how we had left it. Everything that was in the room back then was still there. The bunk bed, the table and chair, the rubbish bin, all the books and all of Zak’s games. Even the beer, everything was really still there.

“...but how?” I asked softly as if I was speaking to myself. I ran my fingertips along the tabletop. It was sparkling clean without a speck of dust.

“Who do you think is the top benefactor of this school?” Zak asked with a proud smile.

“Your mother...” I replied flatly. I didn’t need to mention that I did not have any fond memories of her.

“She was when we were still in school,” Zak replied as he shook his head slowly from side to side.

“You mean she isn’t the biggest benefactor right now?” I asked confused.

“Right. Because I am,” Zak said with a bewitching smile.

“Don’t tell me...” I started saying as Zak nodded in anticipation of what I was going to say.

These rich boys really do like to spend on the most ridiculous things. Being rich really changes how they handle the world. It was not based on pure luck that Zak got his hands on this hidden room in the first place. When your mother basically funded the school, clearly you could get away with doing a lot of things. Couple his mother’s money with Zak’s looks and raw talent and we get Prince Zak.

But to keep funding the school just to maintain this room is a little bit much. Then again, I didn’t know how much Zak was worth now with the inheritance from his father after he passed away, his share in the Rosenhall’s family business and the cash he’s raked in from his movies and fashion projects.

All in all, he must be worth a lot, I thought to myself after my brain calculator had finished assessing his assets and sources of wealth. I wondered if my eyes were like dollar signs when I was computing his net worth. Not that it mattered, I’ve learnt and am still learning how having too much money could lead to an excruciatingly painful and complicated life.

Chapter 165: Crazy For You

“...You’re funding this school in preparation for your future child to enroll here? I thought you said you didn’t want kids,” I teased him as I sat down on the bunk bed.

“I don’t. This cursed bloodline dies with me,” Zak spat without bothering to hide the malice in his voice. Apparently, my joke wasn’t to his taste.

He sat down next to me on the bed and leaned his head on my shoulder. His soft blond hair tickled my cheek and I smiled in bliss. If I knew this place still existed and preserved this way, I would have begged for Zak to bring me back here sooner and very often.

“What are your plans? You do have plans for today, right?” I asked as I played with his light blond curls. I love Zak’s hair and how it feels as I run my fingers through them. He would snuggle closer to me whenever I did.

“Do you think you’d still fit in your school uniform?” Zak asked reminiscing.

“I’m...honestly not sure...” I replied honestly. It’s not like I gained a lot of weight or anything, but I haven’t worn my school uniform for many years.

“There’s only one way to find out!” Zak declared as he sprung up from the bed.

A knot formed in my stomach as I started to have a very bad feeling about all this. Zak walked over to the closet and pulled out what seemed to be my old school uniform. How did it end up here? I must have left it here back in the days.

“No...no...no...” I started protesting as I held up my hands in self-defense.

“Please...please...please! How can I possibly miss out on seeing you in your school uniform now that we’re back here?” Zak pleaded as he got on his knees beside me and hugged my waist.

I rolled my eyes at him. Sometimes I think he forgets that he’s supposed to be the older one out of the two of us. I looked away from his puppy-eye gaze, trying to keep my resolve firm. I am not wearing my old school uniform.

“I refuse. I am not wearing that...” I said stressing hard on the word ‘not’.

“Why not?” Zak asked with a clueless face.

“Because...it’s embarrassing. Now just put it away,”

“No way! After all the effort I put in to maintain our base and finding your old school uniform, you can’t even put it on for me?” Zak protested in his very sulky tone.

He can be so cute sometimes when he’s like this and I used to tease him all the time but getting me to wear my old uniform is a bit much. However, from past experiences his playful sulking could get real in no time. I glanced over at Zak who had just lain down flat on the floor in protest to my unwillingness to comply to his request.

“Did you tell Bryan about the base?” I asked, trying to change the subject.

“Stop talking about another guy when you’re with me...it’s getting annoying,” Zak replied as he shielded his eyes with the back of his hand.

I sighed out loud. This could get messier than I thought. The biggest risk in these situations is the probability of Black Zak appearing. I shivered at the thought. After a brief moment of silence between us, I admit defeat.

“Ok...I’ll wear it. So just cheer up already...” I said with resignation, holding out my hand to him for the uniform.

“Awesome! Let me help you get dressed!” Zak cried out excitedly as he sat up and started tugging at my clothes.

“Wait...no need to rush...” I said while laughing a little at him.

Zak undressed me enthusiastically, stripping me from the top down. Regardless of what was troubling him, he seemed happy and carefree right in this moment. I giggled as his hand slid under my shirt to tease my breasts and tummy a little before pulling up my shirt and removing it from my body. When my shirt was off, Zak turned my body around and hugged me from behind.

“Stop teasing me...” I said as I continued to giggle, and Zak joined me.

I couldn’t stop a sensual moan from escaping my lips when he ran the tip of his wet and warm tongue alone the side of my neck. His large hands cupped and squeezed my breasts on top of my bra and I squirmed around in his powerful arms.

Finally, he released me from his playful embrace before stripping me down to my underwear. His eyebrows furrowed a little as he seemed to contemplate something serious as he held me at arm’s length by my shoulders. I watched him curiously as he continued to eye my breasts, thinking hard.

“What are you thinking so hard about?” I asked as I glanced at his serious face.

“Hmm...whether to let you keep your underwear on or take them off...” Zak replied, his eyes still on my chest.

“What do you mean...?” I asked, confused.

“Let’s take them off. You walking around school in your uniform without any underwear on will fulfill one of my long-standing fantasies,” Zak stated firmly when he finally made up his mind.

“You never grow up, do you?” I teased.

“Isn’t this what you love about me?” Zak teased back as he flashed me his super model smile.

“That you’re crazy?” I asked amusedly.

Zak kissed my forehead tenderly before smile seductively at me. His golden eyes seemed to glow like fireflies in the night and I couldn’t look away.

“Crazy for you...” Zak whispered passionately.

I moaned softly when I felt his warm lips crush against my own hungrily. Holding my face in between his warm hands, Zak pushed his tongue firmly into my awaiting mouth. I felt the hot intrusion of his tongue and kissed him back greedily. I felt my whole body growing hot with need from just this one kiss.

Perhaps it was being in this place. Perhaps it was because I had my school uniform on. Regardless of what it is, I felt like I was transported back in time to the days when life was simpler...to the days when Zak was my everything.