All Chapters of Forbidden Heat: Chapter 191 - Chapter 200

My pussy walls clenched tightly around Edward’s hard cock as I screamed my release. I hugged him tight to my body with both my arms and legs. I instinctively bit down on his shoulder and scratched his back to cope with the intensity of my orgasm as it took over me. After a few powerful and rapid thrusts, I felt Edward’s body stiffen as he reached his own heights. I moaned in fulfillment when I felt the heat of his hot release fill me up deep inside as he poured loads of his seed into me. …Soon, Edward finished cooking us breakfast and served eggs, bacon, salad, and an array of fresh fruits on the dining table. It’s amazing how some people seemed to be able to do everything, while I couldn’t really do much, I thought silently to myself as I admired his neat breakfast. “You know, you never got around to telling me how the interview went,” Edward said as he sat down at the table opposite me. 

I placed a hand on his cheek as I focused more on kissing him and I felt his large hands on the sides of my waist as he held me gently. I moaned softly into his mouth before changing the angle of our kiss so that I could kiss me more aggressively. I loved kissing Reiner so much. His kiss made me feel all warm and fuzzy inside before the warmth began burning hotter inside of me, melting me with desire. By the time I broke our kiss, I was panting and out of breath. I wanted to touch and feel more of him and that was exactly what I did. I began planting soft and small kissing on his cheek, running down his neck until I reached his collarbones where I nibbled and teased him. At the same time, my hands were busy unbuttoning his clothes. When the few buttons of his nightshirt were free, I slipped my hand underneath the thin fabric to stroke his manly chest. I felt his firm chest muscles tighten under my fingertips as I stroked his chest lightly. I pressed my palm

**6 months later**“Natalia, over here please,” one of my senior colleagues called out to me as he waved me over.“Be right there!” I called back as I heaved a heavy pile of research files into my arms. “Let’s go through these files one more time and then let’s review the flow of the event tomorrow. It’s a big event so we can’t make any mistakes…” he said as he took the files from me. Placing the files on the table between us, he started rearranging and then flipping through them. Tomorrow we have a big press conference to announce some important research progress on a couple of skincare projects which could pave way for our big brand clients to launch their new line of skincare. It's been a little over six months since I’ve started working here full-time and work is as busy as ever. Everyone here was extremely talented and there were many things I had to qui

I stared at the number on my mobile screen in panic and my hands started shaking uncontrollably. The number was unsaved, but I recognize it so well. This number was of a mobile phone only used in the case of a specific emergency. The maid who held this is the most senior maid in Zak’s mansion and she only uses this to call me when Zak is having one of his episodes. If this number is calling me then, Zak has turned into Black Zak and isn’t able to revert back. Shit. I believe that the main reason why Madame Francesca chose to permanently evacuate from her mansion and hand it over to Zak was because she couldn’t and didn’t want to handle Black Zak. This personality that had ironically developed when Zak went against his mother to protect me from further abuse was terrifying for Madame Francesca and most people as well. Black Zak is terrifying to everyone except me, I guess. Every staff in Zak’s household is terrified

“Are you hurt?” Zak repeated the same question in a daze as his hands snaked out to caress my arms up and down. “I’m not hurt,” I replied with certainty. Zak’s eyes narrowed suspiciously as he pulled me closer to inspect my body. Bringing my arm close to his face, he closely inspected my skin. His caressed the soft skin of my neck down to my collarbone before slipping further down to cup my breasts. After satisfied that my assets were safe, his hands slowly slid down my ribs onto the plane of my stomach. I let him do as he pleased until he was satisfied enough that I was safe, unharmed and in one piece. For this loop, that was the only way to get him to revert. There were other ways out for other episodes. Zak hugged my waist tightly as he buried his face in between my breasts. I hugged him back comfortingly. Although I was naked and he had caressed every inch of my body, none of this was sexual.