Zak didn’t know why he invited Natalia here in the first place. He just felt that it was wrong to consider marriage with someone else without consulting Natalia. He didn’t want to seriously date let alone get married to anyone. What he had with Natalia was fulfilling enough for now and if he wanted more, it would be more with Natalia. Zak has dated more than his fill of women since he hit puberty. His looks and mega rich family background made sure that he had endless supply of women to play around with. Easy come; easy go.
But when I hug Natalia in my arm something feels different. I’m not sure what reaction I expected from her learning that I could become engage to another woman but a lack of any reaction was probably the worst. But then again, since she didn’t love me that way, expecting her to be mad or jealous would be unrealistic. I’m happy with the way thing are now between us and anything threatening to change that will have to trample over my dead body first.
“Will you tell me why you’re so irritated? I know there must be an issue or two?” I asked Zak again. If I ask him enough times, I know that he will eventually tell me everything and anything that I wanted to know.
“She’s not like you,” Zak explained simply. Too simply for me to understand.
“Yeah, sure. She’s much prettier,” I teased.
“It doesn’t matter what she looks like. If sex with her is plain vanilla sex then she looks plain vanilla in my book. Sex with you is way hotter and sexier and so you’re much more pretty,” Zak explained his Zak-like logic.
I knew it. Her bubbly and optimistic personality didn’t fit well with Zak and his dark past. If anything, the light it shone on Zak’s darker life must have made him feel even worst about his past and perhaps his present as well.
“Sex is not everything. I’m kidding, I know it’s pretty much everything or at least the start of something for you…” I told him showing him that I truly understand.
“I fucked her already and it was not pleasant. I just couldn’t wait for it to end. I can’t date her and I don’t want to. We can’t get married unless she wants me to fuck everyone else who knows how to fuck the way I fuck,” Zak stated his feelings matter-of-factly with a straight face.
Based on my many years of sexual experience with Zak and Black Zak, I could imagine Annie having issues dealing with his sexual needs and preferences. Not to talk about how shock she would be if she met Black Zak. Zak seems against this whole arranged marriage idea with Annie which is not surprising. However, I do worry that Zak might piss the elders off. What will happen then?
“Natalia, can we have sex … right now?” Zak asked casually as he leaned in to kiss the corner of my lips softly.
“You mean now … like, here?” I asked while pointing towards Annie, who was still sleeping soundly on the sofa.
Zak just smiled and nodded before pushing me down beneath him on the sofa.
“This is Annie’s hotel so it might be bad if we got a room here, you know?” Zak explained his twisted logic as he nibbled along the side of my neck. I struggled against him, trying to get him to stop which result in my hands being pinned above my head.
“Is that how you want it today? A bit of … resistance play?” Zak whispered his suggestion seductively in my ear. He loosened his black tie with one hand while keeping both my hands pinned down with his other.
“Remember our safety word. Use that when you need to and I’ll stop,” Zak reminded me of our rule. The rule was simple, if I couldn’t take it anymore during our roleplay sessions, all I had to do was voice our safety word. He told me more than once before that just because he has twisted sexual desires, doesn’t mean that he’s not a real gentleman.
I nodded my consent and Zak bounded my hands together with his tie immediately. From this moment on, using my hands were prohibited and touching Zak was also prohibited. He kissed me lightly as his hands slowly unbuttoned my blouse before spreading the fabric aside to reveal my bra to him. He licked my lips with his tongue, not yet pushing it into the depths of my mouth. His hands slip under my bra to caress my sensitive tits. I moaned softly trying to keep my voice in check, mindful that Annie was less than 2 meters away from us. He unhooked my bra and tugged them up above my breasts as my asset bounced out from their restraints. He took my left nipple into his mouth and started sucking hard on it as he squeezed my other nipple with his fingers.
My body writhed underneath him with pleasure as I grinded my hips against the hardness in his pants. I was so turned on from how he stimulated my nipples that my pussy is already drenched with my honey. I want to feel him inside of me soon, but knowing Zak, he’s going to take his time and make me beg for it.
He got off me to sit on the sofa at my foot. He yanked my short black skirt up roughly so it pooled around my waist exposing my lace-clad pussy to him. I arched my hips up inviting him to play around with my lower body. His hands jerked my wide apart roughly before his fingers felt my opening through the lace of my panties. I could feel the sensation of the lace rubbing against my clit and my opening.
“No. Please, Zak, you have to stop. Annie is right there. We’re going to be seen,” I pleaded with him softly to stop.
Ignoring my protests, Zak slipped a finger into the crotch of my underwear to touch my throbbing slit. My body shuddered at his touch as he stroked my wetness.
“How can I believe that you don’t want it when your cunt is dripping wet?” Zak replied with distaste.
“You’re such a slut, Natalia. Getting all wet in this situation. You better be quiet and let me fuck you or Annie is going to wake up,” Zak threatened in a low and hoarse voice.
Using both his hands, he spread my thighs further, pushing my legs upwards to further expose my pussy to him. Then his fingers pushed the lace covering my sweet hole to the side as his other hand positioned his thick cock at my opening.