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TALK LIKE THAT
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2026-07-28 11:22:59
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FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION BEST MANAGER
"It's not my fault, you know," Tarzan hissed, his voice low and strained. "You're just super irresistible." Lena laughed softly, her hand finally slipping beneath the waistband of his boxers and wrapping around his thick, heated length. He was heavy in her palm, and she began to stroke him slowly, her thumb swiping across the slick tip with deliberate precision. "Lena," he groaned, his head falling back against the headrest. "Fuck—your palm feels so good—" His eyes squeezed shut, his breathing already ragged. "Look at me," she murmured, her voice a velvet command. "I want to see your face." He didn't argue. Instead, his hands found her, tugging her closer so he could bury his face against her neck with a low, open-mouthed groan. Then he moved lower, his fingers finding the zipper of her dress and dragging it down with impatient haste. He pulled the fabric aside, finally exposing her breasts. His mouth closed over a peaked nipple with a hungry, wet suck that made her gasp sha
FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION LATE
Tarzan turned to her, but before he could reply, Lena leaned in, cupped his face, and pressed her mouth to his. For a heartbeat, Tarzan stayed completely still. He hadn't expected her to kiss him so suddenly. His lips didn't move, but his breath caught. The muscles in his jaw tightened under her palm, as if he were wrestling something inside himself. Then, slowly—almost reluctantly—he kissed her back. The pressure was careful at first, restrained, but it deepened when her fingers slid into his hair and she made a small, broken sound against his mouth. When they finally parted, only a breath of space remained between them. Tarzan's voice came quietly. “Maybe you’re right. Maybe I am too selfish to let you go… even if I think I don’t deserve you anymore.” Lena smiled softly. “You deserve me,” she said firmly, the words almost a scold. “So quit saying that.” A soft pout formed on her lips, equal parts stubborn and vulnerable. The corner of Tarzan’s mouth lifted. It was a smile, b
FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION NOT DESERVING YOU
“Being in the past doesn’t change anything,” he replied, voice low and flat.Lena’s breath caught. She shifted closer, forcing softness into her tone even as her chest tightened.“Tarzan… please. That’s enough. Let’s not do this. It’s all in the past now. Let’s focus on the future. I’m not angry about it. I know it hurts to see you with other women, but I never once blamed you. I always knew something must have driven you to it.”She reached out and laid her hand gently over his, the gesture almost automatic—anger at Andrés momentarily forgotten.Tarzan didn’t pull away at first. Then, with his free hand, he carefully lifted her fingers and set them back beside her. The movement was quiet and polite.But most of all, hurtful.Lena’s heart slammed against her ribs. She stared at her own hand as if it had betrayed her.*Did he just… put my hand away so I couldn’t touch him?*“Tarzan?” Her voice sharpened, cracking at the edges. Tears already blurred her vision. “What are you doing? Did
FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION HANDLE HIM
Tarzan said nothing at first.He was calmer than Lena expected him to be in this situation. His eyes drifted to the road ahead, but she remained unaware of the war raging inside him—deep within the cavern of his chest, a dark and primal urge to end Andres once and for all coiled tightly around his heart.Yet he knew she would never accept that, not even after Andres’s cruel joke.She would never let him teach Andres a lesson the man would not live long enough to learn.If only she would let him…His knuckles went white on the steering wheel. He had to pull the car over onto the shoulder of the road, the tires crunching against gravel.Lena was sobbing loudly now.He switched off the engine and turned fully toward her.“Hey… hey, baby…”His voice was gentle, almost a whisper.Lena’s composure finally collapsed.“I can’t believe this…” she cried, tears spilling freely down her cheeks. “Why would he do this to me? Why?”Her shoulders shook violently.“How could he make a fake video about
FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION TALK LIKE THAT
“What? That’s not true… that’s not—how? Why would he…?” Lena’s words dissolved into panicked stammers as her breathing turned uneven. “A video? You… you have to trust me, baby. I know nothing about it. We never had sex… we never…” She shook her head desperately, tears already pooling in her eyes. “We never even kissed before I found out we were related. How on earth… how could he even get a video like that?” Her hands flew to her temples, pressing hard as though trying to contain a splitting headache. Confusion consumed every word that left her mouth. “Why? Why would he do this? Why?” She looked completely lost, as though the ground beneath her had suddenly disappeared. Tarzan released a slow, weary sigh. “When I first saw that video…” he said quietly, “it really shattered me.” His grip on the steering wheel tightened for a moment before he deliberately forced his fingers to relax. “But hearing you now…” He turned to meet her frightened eyes. “I believe you, Lena. I
FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION DIE FOR YOU
After a long moment Lena cleared her throat.“He is a student chef,” she said quietly. “He was my paired partner in school and a friend."She twisted her fingers together in her lap, knuckles whitening as she stared at them instead of at him.“He likes to joke around about having a crush on me. It doesn’t… mean anything. He really doesn’t mean anything by it.”Tarzan remained silent for several heartbeats, the only sound the steady rush of tires on asphalt. When he finally spoke, his voice was calm but edged.“You should set things straight with him, he need to respect you enough to not start a phone call with Lena my love.”She looked at him,her heart racing.His jaw was clenched, a muscle ticking once beneath the skin, his eyes still locked on the road ahead.“Tell him you have me now,” he continued. “He can back off.”Lena nodded.“Of course I will do just that."She reached across the center console and gently laid her hand over his. The contact was light, almost tentative. “Than
FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION OLD MITCH
I met Mitch fifteen years ago at a coffee shop. I was sixteen, working as a store assistant and trying to look like I had my life together. I still remember what I wore that day. A faded white sundress scattered with tiny yellow flowers. Sandals laced around my ankles. Mitch was standing in
FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION SWEET TURNED SOUR
You will never truly understand heartbreak until it comes from the same man who once adored you—who protected you, who loved you without hesitation. “What’s the number?” My husband’s voice came from the doorway. I flinched and looked up. That’s how sad my life had become—the usual routine of ste
FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION A PROPER ONE
LENA'S POVMy cheeks were still warm long after we pulled apart.The kiss had been soft, almost reverent, yet it left my racing in a wild, joyful rhythm I couldn’t quite tame. I buried my face deeper into the enormous bouquet he’d brought me, inhaling the sweet, heady fragrance of fresh roses and
FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION YOUR TYPE
I swallowed hard, my pulse hammering against my ribs.Tarzan just sat there, arms crossed over that broad chest, the black nose mask and cap making him look more like a celebrity dodging paparazzi than a cousin paying a visit.Oh God, make him play along. Please.My marriage is about to be restored
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