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LET'S GET HOME
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2026-06-25 00:01:09
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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 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 WISH I COULD
I looked up at him and saw pain flash across his eyes."I… I can't let go, Lena. I really can't. I am sorry.""But why?" I sobbed, my body shaking uncontrollably. "Bella is already in love with you. All you have to do is like her back. She's everything a woman should be. She's so, so, so beautiful…
FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION BE MAD
Bella kept blurting angrily about how I must've told Tarzan that she wasn't good enough for him — so many immature statements coming out of her mouth.But she is better than me, who is immature enough to speak to Tarzan, who has saved me many times like he was just a creep.If he was, he would've h
FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION WHO AM I?
“Oh right. Cousin… just acting. You think I am stupid? No cousin would let another woman talk about his cousin that way and walk away from me.”He lowered his gaze.“I am sorry I was bad at acting like a cousin. My cousins were bullies. I just didn't know… I… I will do better. Don't get upset.....”
FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION I AM NOT SURPRISED
He hadn't even touched his food yet before she threw the question.“TZ?” he asked.“Yeah, Tarzan was kinda weird to me, so I came up with that. Do you like it?”“I actually love it,” he replied.“Really?” Bella beamed.“Yes. Also… you are very beautiful, Bella.”She giggled and blushed, twirling a
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