Ch. 66..70: Forbidden Heat R18 Chapter 66-70

Chapter 66: Wedding Dress Play

Lucien led me to the upper most floor of the boutique where a couple of staffs were waiting for us. The floor was packed with breathtakingly beautiful wedding dresses and to one side there was a dressing room. So, are we here to pick out more dresses for Angela?

“Please leave us alone. I would like to have private time with my daughter. Don’t worry about trying on the dresses, we will somehow manage,” Lucien told the staff casually.

After glancing at each other nervously for a bit, the staffs readily agreed to leave Lucien and I alone.

“Who’s trying on dresses? Me?” I asked curiously as I pointed a finger at myself. I mean, these are all wedding dresses and I’m the only girl left standing in this room.

“Yes...please try on some wedding dresses. This is the sole reason I’m here today,” Lucien answered as he came closer and placed his hands on my shoulders.

“Sorry, I don’t quite follow. The latest I checked, I am not marrying anyone...anytime soon,” I replied as I slowly shook my head in confusion. My guards are up now. Am I going to get married off now that Lucien is getting married?

“You’re right...but someday soon...” Lucien whispered in a soft and sensual voice in my ear. Someday soon...what? Is he saying that he wants me to marry some random guy some day soon?

“Are you planning to arrange a marriage for me? Are you going to marry me off?” I asked in anger.

“Never. I will never do that. However, I hope that one day you will choose a man of your own...” Lucien replied as he kissed me on the forehead softly.

I hope with all my heart that one day when all this is over, you will choose to marry me, Lucien said silently in his own head as he stared at Natalia’s anger-filled face.

“...I see,” I replied with a mix of relief and disappointment. Well, since Lucien is on the verge of marrying Angela, it is obvious that he does not want to marry me.

“Please try on some dresses...you can do at least this for me, right?” Lucien said smiling kindly. I love this gentle smile of this. It reminds me of the Lucien I fell in love with. He’s still here, right?

“Ok. Will you pick a dress for me then?” I answered as I gave him a small smile.

“Hmm...how about this one?” Lucien said as he handed me a strapless ballgown with lace and flower embroidery. Not a bad choice, this dress is very fairytale princess-like. Perhaps this is the look he would prefer on his bride?

I took the dress from him, realizing that it was much heavier that I initially anticipated. I took the dress into the dressing room and started to strip off my clothes. Putting on the wedding dress was harder than I thought due to the many layers of the floor length long skirt. The dress was surprisingly close to my size but for the life of me, I couldn’t zip up the dress because the zip was at the back...

“Umm...Lucien, can you help to zip up the dress for me?” I asked a little shyly as I emerged from the dressing room clutching the front of the dress to my breasts before turning my back to him to show him the unzipped zipper.

“Sure...” Lucien answered in a deep voice.

I heard Lucien step closer to stand directly behind me then I felt his warm fingers slowly touch my waist before brushing against my naked back. It tickles a little so I took in a deep breath to focus on staying still so that he could easily zip up the dress.

“Your back is so beautiful. Your skin is so smooth like porcelain...” Lucien whispered seductively. Then I felt a light sucking sensation on my right shoulder and realized that he was sucking my sensitive skin as he was kissing it softly.

“Lucien!” I exclaimed in shock as I turned my body around to stop his further assault on my back. Now facing him, I could clearly see the look of passion in his green eyes.

“Didn’t you seduce me the last time you called me to your room?” Lucien asked teasingly as he moved in closer.

So, he did realize. Yes, I did...but that was just to ruin your evening with Angela. Of course, I couldn’t tell him that.

“No...I...wait” I protested weakly as Lucien pulled me in for a passionate kiss.

His lips were warm and tempting as they teased my own. His tongue crept in between my lips to enter the cavern of my mouth. I moaned as our tongues met and danced around with each other. This feel so good that it’s frustrating. I’ve always wanted him to kiss me this way for years but now that it was happening, I was uncertain if I was fine with our futureless relationship. How long can this possibly last between us?

I closed my eyes and accepted his kiss and all that came with it. I flung my arms around his neck to draw him closer to me so that I could kiss him back harder. He moaned in my mouth as I kissed him back hungrily. The wedding dress slipped down my body a little since I was no longer holding on to it and my breasts were revealed.

“I never thought that seeing you in a wedding dress could turn me on this much...” Lucien said heatedly as he kissed the slide of my neck before turning me around.

His arms hugged me to him while his hands reached around to grope my breasts from behind. His large hands squeezed my breasts a little roughly and played with my nipples. I moaned at the pleasure and I felt my nipples becoming erect and even more sensitive. Lucien panted in my ears and that sound turned me on. I could feel a hungry ache in my lower abdomen that yearned to be satisfied.

“Your beautiful back must be pretty sensitive...” Lucien said as he ran his tongue down from the base of my neck along my bare back. I moaned as my whole body became even more sensitive. The hot and wet sensation of his tongue licking my back felt amazing and my body was shuddering at his touch. He continued to lick and kiss my bare back all the way to my waist as his hot hands continued to pump my breasts.

“You’re moaning quite loudly, does this feel good?” Lucien asked and I nodded in response as I turned my head back a little to watch him in action.

His arms hugged me to him tighter and I felt his hard chest against my bare back. He kissed and sucked on the side of my neck before dragging my body down with him so that I was somehow sitting in between his legs with my back turned to him. The thick layers of the skirt were definitely in our way. Lucien’s hands played with my nipples causing me to moan out loud before he stopped them with his lips on mine. He sucked on my tongue aggressively and my body writhed in pleasure. His hands started pulling up the multiple layers of the skirt in order to free my legs and lower body.

“Maybe I picked the wrong dress for this...this skirt has way too many layers,” Lucien complained impatiently as his hands continued to search for my naked lower body.

Finally, after navigating the seemingly endless layers of fabric and lace, his hands successfully pulled up the dress’s skirt around my waist to reveal my naked lower body. His fingers found the wetness in between my legs without further delay. I panted and moaned his name as his fingers stroked my opening teasingly. My clit was extremely sensitive from being turned on for so long. I wanted him to play with my clit and soon he did. He rubbed my clit in between his fingers sending ripples of pleasure up my body and down my legs. My legs and toes tensed at the pleasure and I felt my pussy getting wetter and hotter.

“You’re so naughty, Natalia. Getting this wet from your stepfather’s touch,” he teased me before jamming two of his thick fingers into my wet hole.

My hips lurched upwards instinctively as his fingers entered me. It feels exquisitely good as his fingers stretched my hole and caressed my pussy walls. I thrusted my hips up and down greedily to meet his fingers halfway as he pumped his fingers wildly into me. I spread my legs further apart to draw his fingers even deeper inside of me.

“Ahhh! Lucien, harder...harder!” I pleaded loudly as my lust took over. I wanted him badly...all of him.

Lucien fucked my pussy harder with his fingers as I had begged. I clenched my pussy walls around his fingers tightly to feel more of him. I could hear wet embarrassing sounds as his fingers continued to stir my love juices inside of my hot cave.

“You’re so wet...let’s see if you can take in another finger...” Lucien panted thickly as he inserted the third finger inside of me. I felt my entrance being stretched further and then his three fingers were pounding my insides. After a slight discomfort at being stretched and filled, my pussy started to enjoy his fingers even more than before. Having three fingers inside made me feel more fulfilled and the way his fingers are rubbing my sensitive spot is bringing me closer to my orgasm. Lucien continued to fuck my hot pussy harder with his three thick fingers. I used my hands to hold my legs open wider for him as I humped up and down against his fingers. Oh! He’s going to make me cum very soon!

Soon after I felt my body tense as my climax was fast approaching. Having three of his fingers deep inside me was too stimulating and my body was reacting passionately. I cried out his name multiple times in a choked-up voice as I came. My hot juices spurting out from my hole to dirty the pure white wedding dress. The boutique manager is not going to be pleased.

“Oh no...we’re dirtying the dress...” I murmured quietly as I came back down to earth from my intense climax.

“I don’t think you should be worried about that right now. I’ll buy this dress and all the other dresses that you fancy as well,” Lucien replied as he kissed my hairline lovingly.

Lucien held me lovingly from behind in silence for a while as I slowly caught my breath. The next thing I knew Lucien was no longer behind me and I was seated with my back to the wall instead. He proceeded to quickly pull the wedding dress off from me before spreading it on the floor like a carpet.

“Lay down on the dress, Natalia,” Lucien directed.

“Shouldn’t we go to the sofa...over there?” I asked, pointing to the sofa on the other side of the room.

“I can’t wait that long,” Lucien replied before pushing me down gently on top of the dress.

Chapter 67: Wrapped in Love

My body slowly laid on my back on the wedding dress and I felt the softness of the silk fabric and lace on my bare skin. It feels weird to be in this position, just lying on the floor but it doesn’t feel bad. Lucien laid on top of me using his elbow to support his own weight as he nuzzled my neck softly. He’s being so gentle and loving today which was a stark contrast to the encounter in the dining room. He pecked my lips a few times making me smile a little underneath his lips before deepening the kiss into something more passionate. He kissed me hungrily, thrusting his hot tongue into my mouth and I began moving my hips to writhe under him. I could feel the hardness of his cock against my thigh letting me know how much he wanted me.

“Can you strip? I kinda want to see you naked too,” I requested shyly, uncertain if he would agree.

“Sure,” Lucien agreed readily before starting to strip off his suit, tie and then his white shirt followed in succession. Then finally his pants and boxers followed, and he was completely naked. I think my body just got hotter while I watched him strip down to his skin, my pussy getting wetter and wetter. A strip show by Lucien was such a sight.

“You look like an angel sleeping in the clouds...” Lucien said in a seductively low voice as he came back down on top of me.

I wrapped my arms around his neck as I kissed him passionately. I wanted him to enter me so that we could become one. I wrapped my legs around his hips to draw his cock towards my pussy. He was hard and hot when I felt him in between my legs. I arched up my back to rub my pussy to his swollen dick as I moaned. Please, don’t make me beg for it...

We rocked out bodies together and grinded, but he would not enter me. It was starting to get frustrating for me as my body yearned for him. We’ve had sex a couple of times already but not once has he gone all the way with me. Did he not want me? Judging by his huge erection, that should not be the case.

“Lucien...?” I called out his name with a questioning tone.

“I’m sincerely sorry for hurting you...before. It was not my intention. My jealousy took over and...I’m so sorry...” he apologized to me desperately as he cupped my face in his hands. I blinked my eyes rapidly in mild shock. I didn’t expect him to apologize outright and definitely not while we’re in this situation. What shocked me even more was the tears swimming in the depth of his eyes. Lucien...did you feel hurt as well?

I hugged him tightly to me. I was so happy that he apologized at first, but it would be a lie to say that I could forgive him completely. I can understand that love and desire can drive us to do some insanely stupid things that could hurt the ones we love as well as ourselves, since I’m probably a pro at doing just that. However, I also know that I may not be forgiven for the things that I’ve done and that I must live with the consequences whether I want to or not. Thankfully, he did not ask for my forgiveness, something I was not yet ready to give.

We hugged each other peacefully for a while as we attempted to mend our relationship. Having recovered from his moment of weakness, Lucien was ready to continue our heated affair. He began kissing me passionately again as I moaned into his mouth, our fire rekindled once more. His large manly hands were on the soft flesh of my breasts, making me squirm at his pleasurable yet rough caress.

“Can we continue?” Lucien asked needlessly. I nodded immediately in reply.

To my surprise Lucien got off me before repositioning himself on top of me in the opposite direction. His face buried into my pussy as his big hands spread my thighs wide apart. At the same time, his hot and erect shaft was thrusted into my face. I could see his beastly cock and balls super up-close for the first time. Without waiting for me, Lucien had already started to lick the juices from the soaking slit of my pussy.

I knew what he wanted me to do with his manhood but this position and how close it is hovering above my face is making me feel a little embarrassed. I couldn’t just see it, but I could smell its strong manly smell as well. Lucien was licking and sucking my pussy hard and I could hear loud slurping sounds from in between my legs. It felt so good; he’s giving me so much pleasure I started to feel guilty for not getting on with pleasing the cock in front of my face. My hips were moving on their own now, thrusting upwards to meet with Lucien’s tongue as he tongue-fucked my hole. His tongue inside me felt hot and amazing.

I reached out my hand to stroke his bulging shaft and found that it was much hotter to the touch than I had anticipated. Lucien must be very turned on because I felt him panting a little in between my legs. I pumped my hand softly up and down his length a little to get a better feel of him. Then I began to cup his balls softly in my other hand. His cock responded immediately to my touch by twitching a little and soon I could feel it starting to grow bigger and longer in my hands. How would Lucien react if I put him in my mouth?

Chapter 68: Unforgivable

“Oh...Natalia...suck me harder!” Lucien panted in a very erotic voice. I love his tone when he is begging me for more attention. I had just put his hot dick into my mouth and was sucking its round head. I began to suck on the head harder as I moved my hand up and down his length. In response, Lucien started flicking his tongue on my clit before entering two fingers into my wet pussy. I started rocking my hips to take in his fingers deeper inside me. I wanted to feel him finger my pussy harder and faster, so I opened my legs wider in invitation and pumped my hips upwards. He was making me feel so good, I felt like my body was melting.

Lucien began moving his hips which rammed his cock into my awaiting mouth. It must have felt super stimulating to him because he started humping my mouth faster, fucking his hard and long cock into the depths of my mouth towards the back of my throat. He smelled and tasted stronger in my mouth making me realized that his climax must be fast approaching.

He fucked my mouth non-stop with so much energy and joy just like his fingers and tongue were playing around with my soaking wet pussy. I used my hands to cup his firm buttocks as I squeezed and teased it above my face. Lucien was panting and groaning loudly now, it was clear that he would orgasm soon. So was I, as I felt my pussy quivering and clenching around his fingers...I’m cumming!

I moaned loudly against Lucien’s cock which was still buried deep into my mouth. Lucien must have sensed that I just came because he stopped fingering my pussy to focus more on thrusting his hips and shoving his now fully erect dick into my mouth. I twirled and pushed my tongue against the sensitive hole at the head of his cock, tasting more and more of his precum. Cum, Lucien, cum hard in my mouth...

“Natalia! Arghhh...Natalia!” Lucien gasped and screamed my name as his climax took hold of his body. His hot seed exploded out of his cock and gushed into my awaiting mouth. I slowly lapped at his head as he still came non-stop in my mouth. He came so much, his load dripping out of the corners of my half-opened mouth. I felt his body trembling a little as he experienced his climax. He slowly lifted his hips up to remove his now-satisfied cock from my lips before laying down next to me, exhausted.

I too felt exhausted, and I didn’t know how much time had passed since we came upstairs. To be honest, I didn’t care what Angela was thinking or what the staff must have heard during our heated session. I just wanted to lie here in Lucien’s arms as he cuddled me to sleep.

...

By the time we both recovered and got dress, Angela had left the boutique after undoubtedly bombarding Lucien’s mobile phone with a load of miscalls. I saw him take one glance at the list of miscalls without much care or reaction. For some reason, Lucien had been acting cold towards Angela recently which was quite different to when he first introduced her to me as his fiancé. He also no longer spoke about the three of us becoming a family for my benefit blah blah. This was all good and fine for me, but I wondered if this upcoming marriage was troubling for Lucien.

“Do you remember what’s coming up next week?” Lucien asked while we were sitting side by side in the back of his Rolls-Royce. He kept his eyes straight ahead without looking at me.

“How could I ever forget?” I replied, also keeping my eyes forward.

“Will you come with me like always?” he asked in a tight tone.

“Of course,” I replied.

How could I ever forget? Next week, on Wednesday, was the anniversary of my mother’s death.

My mother’s anniversary had always saddened Lucien and this time it was no different. I wonder if he still loves her even after all this time. I wouldn’t be surprised if he still did. Actually, I would be pretty upset and angry if he had already forgotten her or had stopped loving her. I mean, I love her too. No matter how much I wanted Lucien to fall in love with me, I would never wish for him to stop loving my mother.

Chapter 69: Stranger In the Night

“Dad! Listen to me. You have to hear about this!” Angela shouted at her father the moment she entered his study.

Angela’s father looked up from the business journey that he was reading a little to give her a glance before looking back down at the pages.

“Dad! Do you know what that bitch, Natalia, just did to me?!?” Angela continued screaming as she threw herself down into the leather sofa.

“Lower you voice...and watch your language,” her father hissed with his eyes still on the journal.

“That bitch just seduced my fiancé while I was trying on my wedding dress! Dad, are you even listening?” Angela yelled at her father.

“Why are you telling me this? Do you still want to marry Lucien or not?” the old man said passively.

“Yes! Of course, I want to marry him!” Angela replied firmly.

“Good. If you still want to marry him then I don’t need to do anything. Just leave,” Angela’s father replied without a care while shooing her off with his hand.

“What do you mean? You don’t have to do anything? You’re going to let me marry Lucien while he continues to sleep with his stepdaughter?” Angela replied in disbelief.

“Let me make this clear. This is not a marriage. This is a business arrangement I made in exchange for the growth of our combined business. The marriage to help act as a cover up for your past mistake is just something the Rosenhall family is doing for me as a favor. If you can’t even seduce Lucien to sleep with you instead of his stepdaughter then just leave them alone or become a nun. Either would work very well for me. Now leave,” the man said with disgust in his voice.

“Dad! This is immoral. Can’t you help me fix this? Aren’t you disgusted with Lucien’s affair?” Angela pleaded. Getting her father to pressure the elders to break them up for good would be the most ideal solution.

“Not any more than when you aborted the child you had with your cousin...Just as I have not told Lucien about your sins; I will pretend that I know nothing regarding his relationship with his stepdaughter. Whatever you do, don’t ruin my business deal,” he replied before walking out of the room.

Angela stared after her father with hatred in her eyes.

...

The night was silent but instead of feeling at peace I felt a sense of foreboding like the calm before a storm. I stepped onto my bedroom’s balcony and looked down at the garden below and then up to the sky. I couldn’t stop my mind from thinking about my mother and about what life would be like right now if she was still alive. Would I be in love with Lucien like I am now? Would the three of us be a normal family? Would I have made the same decisions that I did if she was here to guide me? Probably not.

I guess it doesn’t matter. The fact remains that my mother is no longer here with me and hasn’t been for over ten years now. I’m not the brightest and sharpest tool in the shed, but I am fully aware of my situation. Everything I have left in this life is due the kindness and mercy of Lucien and his family. Everything from the food I ate, the education I received, the clothes I had on, the roof over my head and much more. However, mercy may not be the same as love and may not be provided without conditions or without bonds. Just like other family members, one day it would be my turn to make sacrifices for the family.

I’ve considered breaking off from this family for good many times during the harsh times growing up. However, the fact that I am still here meant that I couldn’t do it. This is where my mother chose for me to stay, believing until her last breath that it would be best for me to remain here. Leaving would be like leaving my mother behind or betraying her. I felt guilty every time I thought of leaving. Who ever installed in me the sense of gratitude and loyalty has done a very outstanding job indeed.

It’s late already, I guess I should just sleep for today. I wondered how Angela would deal with her marriage to Lucien for a while...then I didn’t wonder anymore.

...

“hmm...mmm...”

I saw manly hands on my tits squeezing them and saw myself moaning in pleasure as an unknown man pleasured my body. I felt my body getting hot and turned on. His hands on my naked skin were burning hot and I twisted a little in his arms. I felt little warm kisses on my neck, my chest, my breasts and then trialing down the plane of my stomach.

Why am I dreaming of having sex? Was I unknowingly unsatisfied because Lucien didn’t go all the way with me?

Although I knew that this was a dream, I couldn’t stop or control what was happening. The kisses were moving lower and lower until he was kissing the sensitive spot in between my legs. I felt so hot and wet there as I felt his teasing tongue exploring the folds of my pussy. Then I felt my clit being sucked hard before his tongue sunk into my hot hole...

This is so strange. His hot tongue was thrusting in and out of my cunt faster now and my body felt like it was on fire...

“Ahhhh!” I woke up with a start as a loud moan of pleasure escaped my mouth.

To my utmost shock, my leg was spread wide apart and there was a man crouching in between my legs!

“Who...!?!” I began to ask and scream when he forced my mouth shut with his hand.

Chapter 70: Welcome to My World

“Don’t scream. It’s me, Princess,” the man whispered in my ear in a jovial voice.

As my eyes slowly adjusted to the darkness and I came to my senses, I recognized the owner of that voice and the face that was now so close to mine.

Edward! How did he get into the mansion at this hour? How did he get into my bedroom?!

“Don’t make a sound, ok? I’m going to release your mouth,” Edward told me with a slight laugh. He must be enjoying my reaction so much. I nodded that I understood and the pressure of his hand on my mouth slowly lessened as he slowly removed his hand.

“Edward! How did you get into the mansion at his hour? How did you get into my bedroom?!” I shouted silently the exact same question I exclaimed in my head just earlier.

What happened to the guards? There are supposed to be guards all day and all night around the mansion and in front of the estate gates. How did Edward get in?

“This used to be my house too, you know. I also grew up here,” Edward answered as he patted my head playfully. I was still massively confused. Just because he grew up here doesn’t answer how he was able to get in.

I guess it made sense that Edward used to live here. Since I’ve been living here for around 10 years without seeing Edward around, I guess I’d forgotten that Lucien inherited this mansion from his father, who was also Edward’s father as well. Their family must have all lived peacefully together here before Edward moved out and Lucien married my mother.

“Because I grew up here, I know my way around pretty well. Avoiding some guards is nothing,” Edward answered my unasked question as he winked at me.

Oh, right. He did tell me he would see me soon. I never thought it would be here and at a time like this. Wait, what if what I saw in my dream was what Edward actually did to me in real life? Judging from the fact that he was in between my legs and the fact that I am wet and sticky down there...

“Should we continue where we left off, My Princess?” Edward asked as he came closer.

I slapped his chest as I pushed him away from me. I promised that I wouldn’t scream not that I wouldn’t hit him.

“Why are you here?” I hissed. Looking around the room nervously hoping that no one heard us.

“To see you, obviously. You did ask for me after all,” Edward replied while shrugging his shoulders.

“Well, you could have come normally during the day instead of sneaking in like this,” I complained.

“If I could’ve, I would’ve. I don’t think Lucien is ready to welcome me with open arms just yet, especially, if I told him that I’m here because you wanted to see me,” Edward continued to tease me.

I might as well get down to it since I don’t know how long he can be here before we get caught or he needed to leave.

“Edward, I have something to ask you...” I started to ask before he interrupted me by placing a finger on my lips to silence me.

“Let’s go to my room to talk. It should be safer there from eyes and ears,” Edward replied as he took my hand into his.

“Your room? You have a room here?” I asked incredulously. I have never heard of Edward having a room in this mansion before.

“I do. As I told you, I used to live here,” Edward replied as he tugged me off the bed, urging me to follow him.

...

Edward held my hand firmly in his as he led me through the corridor of the mansion. Although it was the middle of the night, the corridor wasn’t pitch dark due to the moonlight shining in through the windows and some lights were still on. However, the mansion was dead silent and that made me conscious of my labored breathing and our footsteps as Edward continued dragging me along. I followed him for a while before I realized that I was entering into another wing of the mansion that I had rarely been to before. This wing was located next to Lucien’s wing. I hardly ever visited Lucien’s wing; it’s not like I’m banned from doing so, but I just never really had the reason to. This other wing that Edward was leading me to...is it Edward’s wing?

Once we entered this other wing of the mansion, I felt a distinct change in the atmosphere as if we just stepped into another world. This part of the mansion was probably unused for years but has been well maintained and cleaned by the staff.

“We’re here,” Edward announced in a low voice as we stopped in front of a large and tall wooden double door. Is this Edward’s room?

Still holding my hand in his, Edward fumbled in his pant pocket a little before revealing a key. With a slight grin my way, he started to unlock the door.

“Welcome to my world, Princess,” he teased me a little before pushing the door open.