LOGINShare
CROSSED LINES
publish date:
2026-05-02 03:32:05
Latest chapter
FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION WAIT PLEASE
“Fuckkkk,” Tarzan suddenly cursed, snatching my hand away from his throbbing cock. “Lena… if you keep doing that, I’m going to cum,” he rasped, voice rough and desperate. “I don’t want this to be over yet… please.” The polite plea in his strained voice made my heart ache with unexpected tenderness. I turned in his arms and lay on my back. Tarzan moved over me instantly, caging me with his strong arms. We stared at each other intensely, the air between us thick with desire. His huge erection pressed firmly against my lower belly, hot and pulsing. The thick head left a damp spot on his shorts as he rocked gently against me. He stared down at me with dark, burning eyes filled with so much raw hunger that I suddenly felt shy. I looked away, covering half my face with my hand. Tarzan didn’t allow me to hide for long. He tugged the T-shirt upward with one hand, exposing my stomach, then higher until my breasts were fully bare and aching for his touch. He bunched the fabric just below
FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION EXPLORING HANDS
LENA'S POVA slow, languid heat pulled me from sleep. Not from the morning sun, but from his touch.A large, warm hand slid slowly under the hem of the T-shirt I was wearing, exploring slowly. Strong fingers traced the curve of my ribs like a bow drawn across a cello, sending shivers of anticipation racing across my skin.My breath hitched as his hand moved higher, cupping my breast fully. His fingers spread wide, possessively claiming the soft flesh.“Tarzan?” I whispered, voice still heavy with sleep.His response was a low, resonant hum that vibrated against my back. Hot breath fanned over the shell of my ear as he pressed closer.“How did you know it was me?” His voice was gravelly and deep.“Your hands…” I breathed, barely recognizing my own wrecked tone. “They’re so big… they completely cover my breasts. Nghhh—”The moan slipped out involuntarily as he gave my breast a firm, deliberate squeeze. Pleasure shot straight down my spine.He paused, his thumb drawing a slow, teasing ci
FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION A JOB FOR YOU
TARZAN'S POVI woke up slowly, my body still heavy. I checked the time on my phone.11:00 p.m."Well, it seems that dude did a good job beating me up, it does feel like hell".I lifted my head and saw Lena.She was curled up on the floor by the wall. My oversized black T-shirt had ridden up her thighs in a way that made my pulse stutter.The T-shirt really did something to her body in ways I hadn’t fully anticipated when I picked it out—dangerously feminine, innocently seductive. It looked far better on her than it ever did on me.Also, that peaceful rise and fall of her chest was too hard to ignore.My mouth went dry.I didn’t even realize it was hanging slightly open until I swallowed hard, the sound loud in the quiet room.Fuck.She looked so beautiful.I stared at her face, distracted by the strands of hair falling across her cheek.I crouched down beside her without thinking. My fingers moved on their own, gently brushing the loose strands away from her face. Her skin was warm, s
FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION TOMORROW COME FAST
"Um... yes," I replied, then walked back toward him, holding the shirt up like I'd just discovered treasure."Look," I said, a little too proudly. "It even has my name on it. What a coincidence."He stared at me like I had grown two heads."What?" I asked, genuinely confused. "It says Lena, right? Or... is it an acronym for something?"He smiled back."You are really adorable, Lena. It's custom-made. I chose to print the letters on it."My face heated up.That did come to mind, but I decided to wave it off and call it just a coincidence.I looked away, the scolding instinct rising inside me, but then I remembered my promise.No more lectures tonight. Be nice to him.So I softened."That's really sweet," I mumbled, suddenly feeling bashful.I quickly escaped to the bathroom before he could see how red my face had become."I might steal this T-shirt. I love the design, haha!" I called out as I closed the door, trying to sound confident even though my voice trembled a little.Then I reme
FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION A COINCIDENCE?
"It's just a get well soon kiss."I replied, with an eye roll.He grinned wider."I have a cut on my lip. Can I get one there too?"I frowned tightly but instead of scolding him again, I decided to be nicer. I promised myself to ignore his cocky attitude."You know," I said, tilting my head as I looked down at him, a small smile tugging at my lips, "I think being nice to you is the best punishment."I leaned a little closer, lowering my voice just enough to make it sound serious."You seem to enjoy my scolding far too much."For a second, he just stared at me—completely still, like his brain had short-circuited."Busted," he muttered, letting out a weak laugh that made his chest shake a little.I folded my arms, shaking my head."Unbelievable."His chest rose and fell slowly, but there was still that faint grin lingering on his lips, like he'd just won something.I can't deny that sometimes he acts really adorable...Not that again.He is a grown man.I sighed inwardly.Then the thoug
FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION DON'T SCARE ME
The drive to his place felt endless, but I was glad I could locate it anytime. I made sure to memorize the route to his house. When we finally arrived, the driver helped Tarzan move inside, and I made sure he lay down on the mattress. I thanked the driver over and over until his car disappeared down the street. The room was dimly lit by a single bulb. I knelt beside Tarzan, gently brushing damp hair from his forehead. His skin felt clammy. I glanced around the room. It was clean, but nothing said a girl lived here. Could it be that he was trying to make me jealous again? I mean, if he truly had a roommate, why would he ask me to go home with him? I had to ask him. Maybe he made a mistake and said she instead of he. “Emmm… your roommate is a girl?” I asked, trying — and failing — to sound casual. Tarzan gave a tired smirk. “Yeah… she’s a nurse. But she’s barely ever around because she works at the local clinic.” He paused, breathing shallowly. “… Maybe she’ll be back in th
You may also like
A Ruling Passion: Mr Tremont's Priceless Little Bride
Lemon Flavored Cat1.5M viewsThe Heiress' Return: Six Brothers at Her Beck and Call
Night Eleven546.5K viewsBegin Again
Val Sims1.0M viewsWhen His Eyes Opened
Simple Silence25.0M viewsToo Late to Beg: My Ex-Wife is a Secret Billionaire
G.V.STELLARIS95 viewsMr. CEO, Your Abandoned Wife Has Powerful Brothers
DELEPU247 viewsDivorce Is A Sin
Triple G118 viewsOff-Limits Puck: Daddy's Best Friend is my Ruin
CASSANDRA MILLS266 views
