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2026-04-27 19:18:52
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FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION SNEAKY
I wanted to grab my towel when Tarzan came up behind me and murmured against my ear. "Baby, let me give you a body massage. It’ll help with the soreness." "A massage?" I repeated. "Yes," he said with a dangerous grin playing on his lips. I pulled back slightly, shaking my head. "No, baby. I’m fine. I just need to rest a bit." But Tarzan wasn’t one to give up easily. He cupped my face gently, those intense eyes locking onto mine. "Please, Lena. Let me take responsibility. I got you this sore… the least I can do is help you feel better. A proper massage will loosen the muscles and ease the tension. I promise I’ll keep it professional." Professional, huh? I could trust him to control himself, but I couldn't trust my own body if I let him do it. I will end up begging him to put it in. "Lena?" Tarzan called. I hesitated, biting my lip. Honestly, part of me still wanted to hide away until the ache faded, but the sincerity in his voice—the way he looked genuinely pained by the ide
FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION I PROMISE
LENA'S POVI sighed as the warm water cascade over me from the showerhead, trying to wash away the ache between my legs.My body felt ruined in the best way because the second we stepped into the suite, Tarzan was on me again. I’d loved every second of it then. I’d begged for more and more. But now… God, I feel sore that the thought of another round made me wince.He is a huge size not like I am complaining but it can be too much at times.Just few minutes ago after dinner, his body language was suggesting we do it again—that hungry stare, the way his hands kept finding my waist, pulling me close. He wanted more. And as much as I adored him, I needed a break. Just a little time to let my body recover.I heard the soft knock on the bathroom door and my heart jumped."Sweet?"“Yes… baby?” I called, trying to sound casual.“Are you okay in there?”“Yes,” I answered, a little too quickly.The door clicked open before I could say anything else. Tarzan stepped in, and his eyes immediat
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 HER FIRST
I wondered what it would look like—him with a daughter who shared his features. The same warm eyes, that easy, disarming smile. He would probably make a wonderful father. I could already picture it: him spoiling his little girl with thoughtful gifts and spontaneous adventures, lifting her ont
FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION FIERCE KOALA
LENA'S POVI was holding the bonus sign while Tarzan stood beside me, waving at passersby and making gestures that made people to look over to our side.Some people chuckled, smiled in admiration, and walked away, while others came over to find out what we were offering. So far, we'd managed to c
FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION REMEMBER ME?
MITCH'S POV Lunch break in the usual corner booth felt different today. The old bastards didn’t grate on my nerves like they normally did. Maybe because this time, I had something I did like to share with them. Matt leaned back with that knowing smirk of his, nursing his coffee. “Well, well.
FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION LIKE A DATE
I stared at my reflection in the changing room, dressed in the new winter coat that Tarzan bought. The fuzzy bear-ear beanie that Helen provided for the Mama Bear act was already perched awkwardly on my head. I looked like a completely different person. It looked good... cute, but also embarr
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