Ch. 166..170: Forbidden Heat R18 Chapter 166-170

Chapter 166: Secret Meeting Place

As memories and thoughts of Zak filled every corner of my mind, I felt my body growing even hotter with my desire for him. He kissed me until I was breathless and even then, he did not stop. I moaned into his mouth as it overlapped mine as the pleasurable knot in my lower abdomen tightened and my hot love juices gushed out from the opening in between my legs and trickled down the insides of my thighs. I wanted him so badly.

“I should stop...or I’ll just end up fucking you right here and now...” Zak panted thickly as he ended our kiss.

Zak closed his eyes and breathed in deeply as if to regain his self-control. I was quite surprised that he decided to stop and wondered why.

“Is something wrong?” I couldn’t stop myself from asking.

“There’s a few places that I want to take you to. Let’s go,” Zak stated his intention in a low voice before turning and walking abruptly out the door.

Confused, I just followed silently after him.

...

“Come here...” Zak said as he motioned for me to come closer to him with his hand.

When I finally caught up to him, he held my hand in his. He interlaced our fingers together and it was just like how we used to hold each other’s hand back in those days when we were foolish enough to believe that the world revolved around us.

Zak led me to the destination he had in mind, and I followed him happily, exactly just like I did in those days in the past. To my surprise, our first destination was the library. I wondered why Zak wound bring us here. Surely, he wasn’t looking for a book...

“The library?” I said in surprise.

“Let’s see how good your memory is,” Zak said.

“What do you mean?” I asked.

“I’ll ask you some questions about the past. Simple, right?” Zak replied as he winked at me.

“Hmm...and what do I get in return?” I challenged him back.

“If you get them all right, I’ll grant you any wish you want,” Zak replied confidently.

“Are you sure? That’s quite something that you’re promising,” I said skeptically.

“If you dare wish for it; I’ll grant it,” Zak replied, still as confident as ever.

“Ok. I better start thinking of my wish already,” I said as I flashed him a calculating smile.

“Someone’s confident, isn’t she?” Zak teased as he pulled me in for a hug.

It was getting later in the day and since school was over, there were very few people around. The school ground was quiet and peaceful and that gave us some privacy to enjoy our little secret venture.

“So, what’s the first question?” I asked impatiently.

I was very confident in my memory associated to my time at this school and with Zak. Sure, I’ve had selective memory loss of some of my childhood memories but not of my teenage years.

“Do you remember where our secret meeting spot was?” Zak asked as his eyes twinkled with mischief and his lips curled into a little smile.

“Yes...” I replied softly. I think I knew where this was going...

“Show me,” Zak commanded.

I nodded as I took his hand, leading him to one of the places only we knew. If my memory served me right, the third to the last row on the right was where I would wait for Zak when we decided to meet in this library.

I let go of Zak’s hand as I reached that row of bookshelves and walked in the narrow space in between them. Running my fingertips along the spines of the books arranged neatly in rows on the bookshelf brings back so many fond memories.

“Oh wow...it’s still here...” I gasped in surprise as my finger traced the spine of a very familiar book.

“What is?” Zak asked gently as he came to stand next to me.

I quickly covered the spine of the book with both of my hands.

“Do you remember...this book?” I asked Zak.

Zak let out a small chuckle as he smiled alluringly at me.

“Of course. ‘The Double Helix’,” Zak replied without a second thought.

I smiled back at him and nodded slightly as I slid my hands away from the book, revealing the title of the book. Just like Zak had said, the book was a biology book called ‘The Double Helix’.

To us, ‘The Double Helix’ wasn’t just a name of a book, it was a code we used to tell the other that we were waiting here.

“Do you remember?” Zak whispered seductively into my ear before he blew on it, sending shivers throughout my body.

I nodded in response before placing a hand over my mouth to prevent my moans from escaping as I felt Zak’s manly hand caress and slowly run up my thigh until it disappeared under my short skirt. Suddenly, Zak took hold of my shoulders and turned my body around so that I faced the bookshelf as he stood firmly close behind me.

It’s just like that time...

Instinctively, I placed both my hands flat against the bookshelf as I closed my eyes tight. Just like that time, Zak’s hand wandered all the way up my thigh to reach the sensitive cleft in between my legs. I bit my lip hard to keep myself from crying out when his fingers caressed up and down my flooded opening.

“You’re so wet, Natalia...Can I fuck you right now?” Zak asked in a hoarse whisper right next to my right ear. I could sense that Zak was at his limit as well.

“Please...” I whispered as quietly as possible.

I braced my hands on the bookshelf as I listened to the sounds of Zak unbuckling his belt and unzipping his pants. Soon his eager hands were on my ass and started lifting the skirt that was cover my behind up, exposing my naked ass to him.

“Bite on my fingers...you’ll need it,” Zak said with certainty as he shoved his index and middle finger into my mouth.

Chapter 167: Love in the Library

Without warning, Zak rammed his thick and hot cock inside of my love hole. Just like he had said that I would need it, I bit down and sucked on his finger to muffle my cries. It hurts...he’s being so forceful. I felt his cock buried deep inside of me before he reared back and exited my hole. My opening aches from his attack as his thick cock stretched my opening wide open.

Zak gripped my ass tighter, pulling it closer to him before pounding his cock inside of my wet hole once more, this time harder until his whole shaft was completely swallowed up by my pussy to the hilt. His cock was hitting all the sweet and sensitive spots deep inside of me and I felt myself get hotter and wetter inside. The pain was lessening, and pure pleasure started to replace it.

This place, this position and even the way he’s aggressively pumping his cock into me was all the same as how we used to do it here back then. Soon, my body started to adjust to Zak’s movements and size and the real joy of being taken by him began. It feels amazing...so rough, so deep...but so fulfilling.

I remembered all those days we would meet up here for Zak to reward me for doing well on my tests or for being his ‘good girl’. My body trembled with desire as I recalled the heights of pleasure Zak gave me.

“You’re so tight. Your insides feel amazing...” Zak whispered in my ear lustily. I could feel the hotness and hear the sound of his labored breath.

I sucked on Zak’s fingers harder when he started to pound his member in and out of my wet pussy faster to prevent myself from moaning or screaming out loud at the pleasure. I bit on his finger when I felt his other hand reach up under my shirt and began squeezing my breast.

The feel of his large cock thrusting in and out of me as his hand pumped my breast felt too good, I felt like I’m about to climax over and over again. I was getting wetter and wetter and I felt more of my love juice pour out from where Zak and I were connected. I felt the wetness run down my thighs as more of my love juice spilt out of my hole every time Zak jerked his hard rod out of my hole.

I thrusted my ass backwards towards him, grinding against his cock to draw him in deeper. Zak thrusted into me from various angles, making sure that his cock hit all my pleasure spots. His large cock stirred up and messed up my insides and I felt my mind growing numb with pleasure.

Zak’s love pole got hotter and thicker as he rode me from behind. His cock hitting me deep in my belly with every stroke. Sometimes it hit so deep in my womb that it hurts but the pleasure over compensated that slight pain. I bit on his finger harder as he began to fuck me harder without pausing. I clenched my pussy walls around his dick as I thrusted my ass back to meet his demanding thrusts.

I felt like I was losing my mind and that my body was melting. His thrusts were deep and pushing against my pleasure spots from various angles, it was driving me crazy with lust for him. His fingertips rolled my nipple in between them before pinching and pulling it hard. His hips thrusted against my ass, ramming his hard cock in and out of me. Unlike our school days, Zak was doing me without a condom on and I think it turned him on more than before.

Just when I felt like I was about to cum, Zak removed his hand from my breast and reached in front of me to touch my swollen sensitive clit. I let out a loud moan despite myself as I climaxed immediately at the pure pleasure of my cunt being repeatedly penetrated and my clit stimulated. Zak skillfully covered my mouth with his hand as I rode out my climax.

Zak must have been at his limit as well because very soon, I felt the hotness of his release filling up deep inside of my body. Zak’s hot seed is filling me up as he squirmed his hips against my body, screwing his cock deeper inside of my hole.

“We’re gonna make such a big mess, Zak...” I managed to whisper as I returned to earth from my orgasm.

“If I pull out of you, yea...” Zak said in carefree voice.

Slowly Zak withdrew his member from my still quivering love hole. The instant that my hole was unplugged, our juices spilt out in waves onto my legs and onto the floor below.

I stared at Zak in shock...

“Did you do that on purpose?” I mouthed silently with shock.

“I’ll get someone to clean it up,” Zak said dismissively as he pulled my skirt down for me.

“Someone...clean this...?” I asked still in shock.

“Yeah...let’s go. I have other places that I want to go,” Zak replied calmly like it was no big deal as he turned and walked away.

I quickly adjusted my clothes and followed him on quivering legs.

After what we did in the library, my other memories did not need any refreshing and I was certain what Zak had in mind for our little date today. Wordlessly, Zak led me around to the various places on the school ground where he had had sex. Visiting those places now was quite embarrassing and it took us a while because there were many such...locations.

After the library, we stopped by one of the storage rooms at the back of the gym building. Then we went to the hidden room under the staircase of the old building, behind the stage of the auditorium, the equipment room of the science lab, the forest behind the old building and finally as the finale we went to the roof top.

Chapter 168: Rooftop Memory

So far, I have been able to answer all of his questions with ease and to my relief he didn’t insist on repeating all of our sexual encounters in all those locations. Thanks to the concept of time being a limited resource.

Naturally, the roof top was off limits to all students, except for Prince Zak. It wasn’t just accessible to Zak; he has a proper key for it.

“I guess this is our final destination for the day?” I asked Zak as we stepped out onto the very windy rooftop.

By the time we got there it was already dark, and we could see some stars in the night sky. The rooftop was not dark. In fact, it was well lit by the numerous lights located on the top of the building. Although no one was officially permitted to come up here, for safety measures, metal nets were installed all around the rooftop platform like walls to prevent anyone from falling...or easily committing suicide...I guess.

I placed a hand on the metal net as I sucked in a deep breath and stared up at the sky. The wind was slightly cold, and it was very quiet all around us. I shivered a little as the cold wind blew against my bare arms and legs.

“Cold?” Zak asked from directly behind me as he stood behind me.

Without waiting for my response, I felt his arms wrapping me in a hug from behind and then I felt the warmth of his body enveloping me. Zak placed his head on mine and I felt his chin resting on top of my head as he too stared off into the distance. The wind blowing from behind us brushed locks of Zak’s light blond hair forward onto my cheeks.

I shifted my body around slightly as I turned to look up at him. My attempt was rewarded with a light kiss being planted on my upturned lips. I smiled a little under his tender kiss and felt his lips do the same.

“Do you remember the first time we went all the way?” Zak asked as I saw that familiar naughty glint in his eyes when our kiss ended.

“How could I forget?” I asked back. It was right here...I guess...

Losing your virginity, the normal way in the bedroom in the standard missionary position wasn’t something that happened if your boyfriend was Zak. I gave Zak my virginity right here on the rooftop with my back slammed against the metal net underneath a sky full of stars just like today.

Zak’s warm fingertips slowly tracing up my thighs brought me back from my thoughts and I saw him looking down solemnly as he watched the slow movements of his fingers. Zak had an expression that I couldn’t read on his face, and it filled me with anxiety and then sorrow.

“Is something wrong?” I asked softly.

“I wanted to re-do it the right way,” Zak said wistfully.

“Do what the right way?” I asked, confused.

“Take your virginity...gently and patiently...” Zak said without meeting my eyes.

His voice was filled with regret and other emotions that I could not place, and it hurts me to see him that way. Despite what Zak may believe, I had no regrets about what happened, and I wouldn’t go back in time to change it even if I could.

“Why are you bringing that up now? It was ages ago...” I said, trying to put a stop to this depressing topic.

“It hurt like crazy, didn’t it?” Zak murmured so softly that I thought at first that he was just mumbling to himself. His fingers continue to softly trace my inner thighs.

“Yes...it did, but it’s not your fault. So, let’s stop talking about it...Ok?” I said firmly.

“Do you think...if we did things differently back then...” Zak said as he continued to watch his fingers sliding up and down my thighs. The raw regret in his voice pained my heart.

I knew that he was no longer just referring to how he took my virginity. He was referring to so much more...

“No. I don’t think anything would have changed. I don’t regret anything. I’m happy we did everything that we did just the way we did it...back then,” I said with so much conviction that I shocked myself. I grabbed Zak’s hands away from my thigh and held it tightly in mine.

I didn’t realize that I was crying until Zak’s brushed the tear from my cheek away with his thumb as his golden eyes met mine.

“May I?” Zak asked.

“Yes, you may,” I replied without hesitation. I swallowed my tears. This isn’t the time to cry.

Just like on that day when he asked me with these same exactly words, I replied to him without any hesitation. Exactly like that day, just as the words of consent left my lips, his lips covered mine in such an aggressive kiss that it took all my breath and my reason away.

Zak kissed me seductively and greedily, crushing his lips hard against mine before thrusting his tongue deep into the depths of my mouth. I sighed with longing as I entwined my own tongue with his, welcoming him into my mouth. His hands ran through my hair before sliding down to cup my breast over my clothes. I moaned as I leaned back on the metal rail behind me as I stuck out my chest invitingly towards him. I ran my fingers through his soft blond curls, drawing his head close to me.

Exactly like that day, his hands ripped open the front of my school uniform, exposing my naked breasts to him. He grabbed my hand and placed it on the shape of his hardness. I could feel how hard and big he already was through his pants as we both panted with desire. Needless to say, my already wet womanly part was starting to burn hotter and wetter as he continued to kiss and caress my breasts.

I pressed my hand against the shape of his hardness before cupping him and stroking him with my hand. After a while of teasing him, I began removing his pants to free his potent member from its restraint. Zak broke our kiss as his hand slid down from my breasts to my waist and down even further until his hand reached my skirt. He pulled up my skirt roughly until it pooled around my waist. My entire naked lower body was now exposed to him and the night air.

Chapter 169: Take My Virginity

“Lift your left leg up,” Zak instructed as his hand assisted me by hooking behind my left knee, lifting my leg up and spreading it to the side.

“Zak! Ahhh...Ahhhh!” I screamed his name and cried out in a craze when Zak entered me.

Everything that we’ve done mirrored what happened that day including his deep and wild thrusts inside of me. I remember the first time Zak’s enormous cock entered my virgin hole. He took my virginity in one powerful thrust that tore me open and buried his entire length inside of me. I didn’t feel the dramatic tearing sensation as he pieced me, instead I felt so much pain like something large and blunt had beaten my insides. It hurt so much, and my pussy felt the pain everywhere.

I was sure that I sobbed because of the pain and that I bled for days afterwards. However, I was also sure that I never pushed Zak away. I offered him my body, my heart and my everything and in return he made me experience pleasure like I had never tasted before.

It hurt a lot less than it did that first time. His body pushed my back against the metal net as his hips continued to slam against mine, shaking the metal net loudly behind me. His hand gripped my leg tight, keeping it up and widely spread as he fucked my hole fast and hard.

It feels so good. He’s so deep and he’s pumping into me at the angle that he knows will drive me insane with lust for him. It’s too good, I can’t stop my hips from moving. I reached out my hand to touch him but he grabbed them in his larger hand before pulling both my hands up above my head, slamming it in place against the metal net behind me.

Satisfied that he has secured both my hands above my head, Zak resumed his animalistic pounding into my wet love hole. I cried out so loudly my throat hurt at the excitement of being taken in this position out in the open. His large and hot cock stroked my pussy walls as he pumped in and out of me.

My current cries were cries of pure pleasure but back then, my first cries were cries of pain as Zak’s enormous pole rammed in and tore my virginal opening. I felt my hot juices flowing down my leg freely, he was making me so wet inside. At least this time, I won’t be bleeding for days to follow.

I clenched my walls around his huge shaft as I rocked my hips forward and back, thrusting in rhythm to Zak’s thrusting. My body writhed against his and my breasts bounced around with each of his aggressive thrusts. I felt like I was going to cum already. So fast...

“Cumming already? We’ve still got two acts left if you remember...” Zak teased as his large hand cupped the lower part of my ass, lifting me up completely off the floor.

“Zak...it’s too deep!” I cried out in a panic when I felt Zak even deeper inside of my hole.

I had to spread both my legs as Zak carried me up and I wrapped both my arms around his neck. With his feet planted to the ground, Zak pushed deeper and harder into me causing me to scream in ecstasy. Zak held my hips in place to position my hole where he wanted it so that he could pound inside at all the angles he wanted.

His hips sandwiched mine against him and the metal net and I could feel the coldness of metal against the naked skin of my buttocks. My breasts crushed against his hard chest and jiggled up and down with each of his heated thrust.

I cried out his name wildly as I felt myself cumming...and then cumming again. I didn’t cum this many times the first time we did it although we were doing pretty much the same thing. When I felt Zak press even deeper inside towards my core, I was convinced that his gigantic member had just grown in size.

“How many times did you just cum?” Zak teased as he slipped his cock out from my sopping wet hole and slowly placed me back on my own feet.

My legs felt weak, and I would have fallen to the floor like a melted wax statue if Zak hadn’t supported me with his strong arm. I knew exactly what came next based on my own memory...

“You can still go on, right?” Zak asked in a remorseless tone as he turned my body around.

I grabbed the metal net with both of my hands as I bent down and stuck my ass up towards where Zak was standing. With a satisfied moan, Zak screwed his thick and long member all the way into my hole all in one thrust. I didn’t remember if his first thrust for this position was this forceful that day; but Zak must have a better memory than me, so I assumed that it was.

His two large hands gripped my waist tightly, holding my body in place while he shoved his huge dick in and out of my love tunnel. I felt him hitting so deep inside of me and I moaned louder as he changed the angles of his thrust. I felt my walls being caressed and stretched in many directions as Zak strategically positioned his cock for each thrust.

It wasn’t long until I felt my climax fast approaching...once again.

“I’m cumming! Zak...harder...don’t stop...please...” I begged him for my release.

Zak gripped my hips tighter in his hands and pounded into my hole harder just like I had begged him to. I screamed so loudly as my climax hit me that I was sure that the security guards at the gate must have heard my cries of pleasure. Not that they would be surprised, I was sure they all knew why Zak and I were here alone at night, and they must have been paid quite heavily to ignore all that they may happen to see or hear.

“It’s so hot inside of you and you’re squeezing my cock so tightly,” Zak whispered dirty talk in my ear as I drifted around in space in the mist of my orgasm.

Zak continued to pound his thick rod in and out of my hole hard and fast until he finally shot his hot cum deep inside of my womb. He groaned my name in between his moans and harsh panting before I felt his hot release gushing out deep in my belly. Unlike that day, Zak wasn’t wearing a condom today...

Chapter 170: Paying the Price

I felt dead tired after Zak exited my body. He supported me and laid me down on the floor on my side as I rested. I vaguely remember that something along these lines happened back then as well. I was exhausted and my pussy hurt and bled so much on that day. I couldn’t walk or move properly for days, and I pretended to be mad at Zak all the time until he felt so guilty. It made me feel bad, so I had to confess that I was just playing with him.

Those were such fond memories...

I must have dozed off for a short while. When I opened my eyes, I was greeted by a sight that I haven’t seen for many years: Zak’s backside...

I sucked in my breath as panic and fear gripped my mind. Now that it was in front of me, I couldn’t tear my eyes away from the lines of scars on Zak’s beautiful body. The light combined with the moonlight played on his skin, highlighting the pain and horror behind those scars to me...

“Zak...” I whispered his name, but my mind was already far away...back in the past.

“Natalia! I’m sorry, I thought you were still sleeping...” I heard Zak apologize frantically as he crouched down and cradled my head and upper body in his arms.

“Natalia...stop it. It’s not your fault...Natalia!” I heard Zak’s voice as he tried to call me back and console me but...

No, Zak. It’s all my fault.

...

** A Few Years Ago**

“I’ll have the money wired to your account right away,” Madame Francesca said to a tall man dressed head-to-toe in black.

Wordlessly, the man bowed before leaving Madame Francesca’s study. His job was over, and his work had been delivered.

Now that the man was gone, Madame Francesca firmly tore open the white envelope containing a thick pile of photographs. Slowly she looked closely at all of them, flipping through them one by one. As her eyes scanned the photographs, her face became grimmer and grimmer. The situation was much worse than she had imagined. It seemed that all the warnings she gave to Natalia wasn’t enough to deter her from messing around with her son at all.

The photograph told her everything she needed to know. A picture is worth a thousand words, or so they say. For once what ‘they’ said was correct. The photographs started with the two of them casually chatting. The next phase was them holding hands and then secretly kissing. Then came a series of photos of them hanging out of school and making out. Finally, there were endless photographs showing the two of them having sex in public locations. Most of the photos were unclear and taken from weird angles but it was clearly photos of Natalia having sex with her son.

“You are clearly his son. You inherited all of his bad taste in women...” Madame Francesca hissed as she dialed a number on her phone.

“Bring her here!” She shouted at her phone when the line connected before hanging up immediately.

This will not be the first time that I deal with vermins like her. How dare Zak play with dirt just like how his father used to. Thank God that old fool is now dead, and all his bastard children successfully hidden. If you think that being Lucien’s daughter makes you untouchable, you better think again...

...

This isn’t the first and I doubt that it will be the last time that my step-aunt, Madame Francesca, has secretly called for me to meet her alone and in private. I quietly followed a middle-aged women dressed in black maid clothes. I hated the sight of her because I knew that she would come to see me for one purpose only: to summon me to Madame Francesca. It was always the same maid.

It was a short walk from my mansion to Madame Francesca’s mansion, located right next door. However, my destination was a small and seemingly abandoned building at the back of the mansion. The original purpose of the small building was probably for storage, although it was much bigger than a standard storage shed. What everyone, including myself up until recently, didn’t know was that this was where Madame Francesca met with people that she...didn’t really like. I was one of them.

This is my fifth time here and I expected this visit to be like the previous ones. I hid my hand in the side pockets of my dress as I clenched them tight. Drawing in a deep breath, I entered the small building when the maid opened the door for me. As soon as I stepped inside, the door was closed and locked behind me immediately. I was now alone in this forsaken building with Madame Francesca.

“Come in,” Madame Francesca’s chilly voice sounded much louder than real life as her voice echoed in the enclosed space.

I slowly walked into the only room in that building where Madame Francesca sat on an armchair, waiting for my arrival. There was only one armchair in the entire building. It was clear that whoever she invited here didn’t need to take a seat. I stood before her in silence as I waited for what was to come.

“Do you know why you’re here today?” she asked me as her gaze pierced through me. I felt insignificant in front of her, like I was simply air.

“No, Madame Francesca” I replied, trying to keep my voice from shaking. I lied. I knew well why I was here.

“Pray tell me, why did I have to summon you here the first time?” Madame Francesca asked me, her tone icy.

“Because I spoke to Master Zak,” I replied simply with what she expected to hear.

“The second time?” She asked as she smiled a chilly cold smile my way.

“Because I encouraged Master Zak to work as a model,” I replied. Once again, I told her what she wanted to hear even if it wasn’t true. I’ve learnt that saying what she wanted and taking the punishment was the fastest and least painful way out of this.

“The third time?” She continued to interrogate me.

“Because I kissed Master Zak,” I replied, void of emotions.

“The fourth time?” She asked with a challenging smile.

“Because I tried to seduce Master Zak,” I replied without a second thought. We’ve been through this procedure together many times before.

“Seduction...the trick of dirty witches such as your mother and yourself. The rotten apple never falls far from its tree,” Madame Francesca spat as hatred burned in her eyes.