All Chapters of Forbidden Heat: Chapter 221 - Chapter 230

Life went by as smoothly as it could be with paparazzi buzzing around trying to get a glimpse of you and your husband together. There was news if we were together and there were gossip if we weren’t seen together such as when Edward would go out on public events without me by his side. No matter what we did, the press and those random people had something to say about it. I couldn’t leave the mansion to go anywhere without an army of bodyguards with me for the first two weeks after the news of our wedding leaked out. Edward considered moving me even further out from the city to get us further away from the reach of the paparazzi, but I had refused. The reason was simple, we did nothing wrong so why the earth did we have to run and hide?I appreciated Edward’s presence by my side for the whole of the first week when he also decided to work from home to keep me company. I wasn’t sure if things had died down on the third week onwards or I had

“I’m…sorry,” I said before I started crying. “Stay strong, Natalia…” Edward whispered into my ear as he tried to comfort me. I felt his strong arms around me, and I buried my face into his chest as I continued crying. So many people got hurt. I cried for the people who suffered because of the medical trials. I cried for Lucien, Edward, and Zak. I cried for my parents who had passed away. Then, I just cried some more for myself. After a while of sobbing in Edward’s arm as he stroked my back comfortingly, I slowly stopped crying. “Where is Zak right now?” I asked in between my sobs. “In a press conference. He’s on live TV. You want to watch?” Edward replied, his warm hand stroking the top of my head before wiping away my tears with his fingertips. I nodded. I didn’t want to be kept in the dark, I wanted to see what was goin

The challenge of having a child was that it became a little bit more difficult for us to have alone time together. We were both very aware of this and made active decisions to manage our time between raising our child, working, and having time for each other. This wasn’t difficult because we had the luxury to hire helpers to help take care of our son when we wanted free time to be alone with each other. Although being with our son was enjoyable, having a breather like this when I was out on a date alone with Edward was a good change of pace. It truly reminded me of the times we spent together before we got married and before our son was born. To stay sane and add some spice to our marriage life, we usually go on vacation twice a month on top of regular evening dates. “It would’ve been great if you’ve told me earlier that we were going to a ski resort,” I muttered a slight complaint as I sat next to Edward in the passenger seat

I placed a hand over my own mouth to muffle my cries of desire when I felt the engorged and thick head of his cock position itself at my entry. In one forceful thrust, Edward rammed his hot and hard rod inside of my sensitive pussy hole. I threw my head back and let out a scream as I felt the heat of his entrance accompanied by the hot water of the spring. Edward began moving his enormous cock, pumping in and then out of me immediately after his first entrance. His sex was hot and rough as his shaft hit deep inside of my core, giving me endless pleasure, wave after wave. It had been a while since I’ve experience sex this rough with Edward. It was clear that he was not going to give me a break until I was pregnant with his child. My pussy quivered with joy as my mind looked forward to feeling his hot cum shoot deep inside of my womb. I knew I wouldn’t conceive today because I was still on the pill but that didn’t stop me from enjoying his p

I narrowed his eyes at him. I knew exactly what type of ‘exercise’ he was referring to. My body was still sore, and I felt black and blue from his rough and passionate love making from last night. After returning from the hot spring, Edward continued seducing me until we ended up doing it again in bed. “Where did you go off to get food in the middle of a snow mountain?” I couldn’t help myself from asking. “I had it pre-ordered…it should taste better than standard room service,” Edward replied with a smile. Trust Edward to go the extra mile for things like this. It wasn’t like I was a picky eater or anything like that…“I see…thank you,” I said as I smiled back at him. “Oh…and I got you these,” Edward said as he reached inside the paper bag and showed me a box of big dark red cherries. “Wow…someone&rsq