Todos os capítulos de FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION : Capítulo 331 - Capítulo 340

Gabi lifted her head, her eyes glazed with pleasure. For a brief second, surprise flickered across her face when she saw me standing in the doorway. Then she rolled her eyes and looked away, biting her lip as Mitch continued slamming into her from behind like a man possessed. He didn’t slow down. If anything, he fucked her harder, the wet slap of skin on skin echoing through the room. His gaze flicked to me, dark and mocking, as if my presence only fueled him. Like he wanted me to see how deep he was buried inside her. How much she was loving it. “I’m cumming—fuck, you have the best pussy ever!” he growled, pounding relentlessly into her ass. “That’s it. Milk Daddy’s dick. Gonna fill you up, baby.” “I’m cumming too!” Gabi screamed, her voice cracking as her body shuddered violently beneath him. I stood there in silence as they both finished, Mitch’s low groans mixing with Gabi’s broken whimpers. When he finally pulled out, he smirked, not even bothering to hide his satisfacti

I slapped her again, then shoved her off the bed. She hit the floor hard, curling up, crying and mumbling apologies. Mitch’s voice came through the door as he kept throwing his fist against it. “LENA! I’m calling the cops if you don’t open this door right fucking now! What the hell is wrong with you?!” “Go ahead and call the cops, bastard!” I yelled back. ___________ Hours later, the sky had darkened into a heavy shade of gray. I knew it was evening. I sat stiffly against the edge of the bed, refusing to open the door because I already knew the fate waiting for me outside it. After what happened two days ago, I was terrified of facing Mitch again. He would kill me. So instead, I kept Gabi trapped inside the room with me. She lay curled on the floor, quietly sobbing into her arms, her body trembling every few seconds. Sleep kept trying to pull her under, but fear wouldn’t let her rest. Every little sound made her flinch violently, like she expected another sl

I got out of the house still fuming, my chest rising and falling with anger that refused to cool. “You should have let me hit him to my heart’s content. I don’t know when I’ll ever get the courage to do that again.” I huffed loudly and sighed in frustration. “You were really fierce back there.” She chuckled softly. A smug smile tugged at my lips. “I used to be very active when I was younger. I lost that part of myself when my mother died…” I muttered, my voice thinning for a second before I brushed the painful memory aside. “But that’s not important right now. What exactly did you want to talk to me about?” I folded my arms and looked at him expectantly. She rubbed her beard. “Well… emmm…” My brows furrowed immediately. “Is Tarzan okay?” “Partially.” Coco replied. My heartbeat skipped violently. “What do you mean partially?!” I snapped, panic creeping into my voice. “When you left, Tarzan completely lost it so I thought maybe cheering him up would help,

I folded my arms immediately. “Do you know how worried I was?” I scolded. “How could you drink this heavily and smoke so much in a place like this?” His brows furrowed weakly. “What are you doing here?” I scoffed lightly and looked away. “What am I doing here? Coco said you were asking for me.” Slowly, his hand lifted toward my face. Before I could react, his fingers brushed gently against my cheek. My breath caught instantly. Heat rushed to my face while my heartbeat stumbled wildly inside my chest. “I thought you left…” he murmured quietly. “Did you come because you got jealous after hearing I was with other women, huh?” A lazy smirk tugged at his lips. I rolled my eyes quickly to hide my embarrassment. “I guess you’re not as drunk as I thought.” His fingers slid lower until they rested against my lips, stroking them absentmindedly. “It feels good seeing you worried about me,” he whispered. “You came running here like a clingy little puppy.” My cheeks

“What?” I frowned immediately. “No. Of course I don’t.” “Then why do you keep messing with my head?” His voice cracked painfully. “Do you know how hard this has been for me?” “You are the one to talk? Do you know how hard it was for me too? After everything that happened back then, you chose to be cold towards me even after I apologized. I needed you then… I wanted you to hold me and make me feel safe. I know you did your best but… I wanted more. It wasn't easy for me too, Tarzan.” I paused. What am I even saying all that for? I was the one who ruined everything. And Tarzan was drunk—talking about it now wouldn't help in any way. I glanced down at him and found his eyes glistening with tears. “I'm sorry I acted cold toward you all that time, Lena. I was scared.” Then suddenly— Tears slipped down his cheeks. The sight of this huge, powerful man crying beneath me made my heart clench painfully. He looked so broken, so vulnerable. “I was scared you'd leave me for Mitch again,”