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GOODBYE TARZAN

Author: Caroluchy
last update publish date: 2026-04-26 16:59:26
Her eye twitched. She smacked my arm. Then again. And again.

“You insane, reckless— Is this how you ride? So careless!”

I chuckled.

“You’re so adorable, Lena. I thought you’d enjoy it.”

That only set her off even more. She grabbed my jacket and tried to shake me — like a kitten attacking a brick wall.

“Do you think this is a joke? I was screaming my lungs out! I even bit you — and you didn’t even slow down!”

I shrugged. “Didn’t hurt.”

Her mouth fell open. “Didn’t—?! I bit you with
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  • FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION    LET'S GET HOME

    Lena tugged at his shirt until he yanked it off over his head. Her nails scraped down his muscled chest and shoulders, leaving faint red trails that only made him harder.Tarzan popped the button on her pants and helped her shove them down along with her panties, kicking the tangle of fabric aside. His own jeans were pushed down just enough to free his thick, throbbing cock—already leaking, rock-hard, veins pulsing with desperate need.Lena wrapped her fingers around him, stroking firmly as she rose up on her knees. Her soft, chubby thighs quivered with anticipation, and her full belly and heavy breasts swayed gently with the movement as her body pressed warmly against his.Tarzan gripped her wide, jiggly hips, his fingers sinking deep into the soft flesh as he guided her down onto him. With one hard upward thrust, he buried himself deep inside her welcoming heat.Both gasped sharply at the intense stretch.“Fuuuuck, Lena…” Tarzan groaned, throwing his head back, his voice rough and

  • FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION    INTERRUPTED THEM

    The sharp knock came again, more insistent this time.“Open up!” an officer’s voice barked from outside, his flashlight sweeping across the heavily fogged windows.Tarzan cursed under his breath, his hands still gripping Lena’s ass as she scrambled off his lap in a panic, nearly tumbling into the passenger seat. She yanked her shirt down and tried to smooth her trembling fingers through her hair, her face pale with fear.“Oh God, we’re going to get arrested,” Lena whispered frantically, her heart hammering. “I can’t believe this—”“Shh, baby. I got this,” Tarzan murmured, quickly adjusting the seat upright and tucking himself back into his jeans with a wince.He cracked the window and handed his ID through the gap before the officer even asked. The cop took it, shining the light inside and catching Lena’s flushed, panicked expression and swollen lips. For a long moment, he just stared at her in silence.Tarzan frowned. “Hey, that's my woman. Do you have any questions? Then ask me—and

  • FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION    CAUGHT IN THE ACT

    Lena looked away her cheeks burning as they drove on for another mile in tense quiet. “If the tests come back and they say I can’t have a baby… or that it’s too risky…” she began. Tarzan cut in gently. “Then I don’t care anymore. Too risky we can have a surrogate or if it can't be possible at all the, I would definitely get the vasectomy. I want you, Lena. Not a future that depends on kids. We can adopt, or foster, or build a life that’s just us—traveling, laughing, growing old together. You’re enough. More than enough.” Lena felt fresh tears sting her eyes as she looked away speechless and unsure of what to say to that. "Thank you". She finally found her voice. "For what?" Tarzan replied. "Don't ask me stupid questions, just say you are welcome!" She snapped back. Tarzan laughed. "You are welcome, babe". Without a second thought, he pulled Lena closer across the console, his large hands sliding from her cheeks to the back of her neck. "I am still mad at y

  • FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION    WHAT IS WRONG?

    Tarzan blinked slowly, his dark eyes widening in genuine surprise. “You… want to have my babies?” he asked, his voice quieter now. “Of course I would love to,” she said, her tone softening despite herself. She looked down at her hands, twisting them in her lap. “But honestly, Tarzan… I feel like something is wrong. You’ve been acting strange since we got in the car. The way you said that… it didn’t feel like a joke. It scared me.” He looked at her blankly for a long second, the midday sun casting sharp shadows across his strong jawline. The silence stretched, heavy amid the constant rush of traffic outside. Tarzan's heart was pounding hardly. He was fighting it—every instinct, every dark whisper in his head but he pushed it down, locking it away where she couldn’t reach. “Tarzan?” Lena whispered, searching his face. Finally, he gave her a small reassuring smile. "I am sorry I scared you and got you worried". He leaned across the console and cupped her face in both

  • FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION    WHAT IS HAPPENING!

    Tarzan’s voice cut through the chaos, terrifyingly calm, and utterly devoid of fear. “Lena… let’s die together.” The words hung in the air like thick smoke from a dying fire, choking the breath from her lungs. She froze. *What the heck is he saying?* For a split second, her mind went completely blank, a white void where thoughts should have been. The midday sun glared off the hood of the car, turning the busy highway into a blinding ribbon of asphalt. Horns blared from the surrounding traffic as vehicles swerved around them. Lena blinked as her heart slammed against her ribs like a trapped animal. "What… are…you saying?” Her gasp came out rushed and ragged. The road blurred ahead, other cars whipping past. Lena's pulse roared in her ears, drowning out the roar of engines and the screech of tires nearby. “Tarzan, stop this car!” she screamed, her voice cracking with fear. She lunged forward, grabbing the steering wheel with both hands, her nails digging i

  • FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION    I KNEW IT

    Lena couldn’t stop side-eyeing Tarzan throughout the drive. Something was wrong—deeply wrong. His left hand gripped the steering wheel tightly, knuckles pale, while his right hand kept tapping restlessly against the side of his seat. The movement wasn’t casual. It was frantic. Every few seconds, his fingers trembled violently before he pressed them harder into the leather, as if trying to force them still. *Maybe it’s just my imagination,* she told herself at first, shifting uncomfortably in her seat. But the longer she watched, the more certain she became. Gently, she reached over and took his trembling right hand in hers, threading her fingers through his. He startled so sharply the car swerved a fraction. “What’s wrong, baby?” Her voice was soft, filled with worry. “Is there anything bothering you?” Tarzan turned his head toward her. His eyes—usually so warm were dazed, glassy, and frighteningly expressionless, like a man staring through fog. “Baby?” she pressed,

  • FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION    I UNDERSTAND HIM

    LENA'S POV“Why are you quiet? Don’t you want this?” Mitch’s voice came out rough.“I do,” I replied quickly.“Then why did you pull away when I touched you?”He asked with a tight frown.*How do I defend myself now? What am I supposed to say?*“I… it’s really nothing. My nipples are just super sen

  • FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION    A DIFFERENT WORLD

    “Tarzan?” The boss’s voice cut through my thoughts. I forced the words out. “I’ll...be at the headquarters tonight".* Lena said she will be here soon, so I won't leave until then* “Good. Hey… . I know you’ve always seen Keisha as a younger sister. But if she sees you as something more now—

  • FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION    I HAVE SOMEONE

    TARZAN'S POVI had carefully placed her thong exactly where she’d left it—hoping she wouldn't be able to tell, but it would be impossible since the soap scent must be all over it unless a miracle happens.Also, fuck I missed her already.I glanced at my phone screen, tempted to call that bastard's

  • FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION    LONG AWAITED

    LENA'S POVI was halfway to the door, purse slung over my shoulder, when Mitch suddenly stepped in front of me and leaned his back against it, blocking my exit.His eyes had that familiar darkened look I hadn’t seen in years. My heart raced nervously.*Did he find out I was going to Tarzan’s?*“Is

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