All Chapters of FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION : Chapter 361 - Chapter 370

My cock was still painfully hard, thick veins pulsing along its length, glistening with her creamy arousal. It twitched and throbbed between us with urgent need, but I tried to ignore it.Lena pulled back slightly, her eyes dropping to my heavy, erect shaft. The moment her gaze locked onto it, heat flooded my face.I was mortified."Lena… I don't deserve to be inside you after what I just did," I rasped, voice thick with shame. "We should stop here and—""No."Her voice came tight and final.I looked up, meeting her fiery, tear-reddened eyes. "No? But Lena—"Before I could finish, she shoved my chest with surprising strength, forcing me onto my back. I didn't resist. After what I'd done, I would have let her do anything she wanted."Lena… look, I really don't think we should—""Shhh…"She pressed a finger to her lips, silencing me with a heated glare.I swallowed hard."Lena… you don't have to do this—""I'm not satisfied yet," she breathed, staring down at me with raw hunger. "I want

Then she suddenly rose higher, planting her hands firmly on my chest for leverage, and started bouncing. Up and down. Up and down. Her tight, chubby pussy gripped me like a hot, dripping vice with every rise and fall. "Fuuuuck—!" I groaned, the sound ripping from deep in my throat. Her soft ass jiggled beautifully with every bounce, clapping against my thighs in a hypnotic rhythm. I couldn't resist. My hands shot down to palm her generous ass, fingers sinking deep into her warm, yielding flesh. I squeezed hard, spreading her cheeks as she rode me, feeling them bounce and jiggle in my grip. "Ahh! Haaah… haaaah!" Lena cried out, her voice growing louder and needier. Her long, silky hair cascaded around her like a dark goddess's mane, wild and tousled, swaying and whipping across her shoulders and back with every powerful bounce. Strands stuck to her sweaty skin, framing her flushed face. Fuck, she's so fucking sexy. Her eyes were different now—fiery, lust-drunk eyes—and they n

LENA'S POV He calmed my mouth before I could say anything else. "Lena, I... I... can't hold back anymore." His growl vibrated against my lips as he kissed me so deeply, so possessively, that my mind went fuzzy. His tongue invaded my mouth, claiming every inch, and I moaned helplessly into him, my hands fisting desperately in his thick hair. The taste of him, the raw hunger… it made my pussy clench hard around his thick cock still buried inside me. Before I could catch my breath, he rolled us over in one powerful motion. My back hit the soaked sheets with a wet slap, and suddenly he was on top of me — heavy, muscular, and wild. Tarzan loomed over my body like a beast, caging me completely. My thick thighs spread wide around his hips as he stared down at me with those intense, feral eyes. I felt so small beneath him… and so fucking turned on. He pulled back slowly, letting me feel every thick inch of his cock dragging along my sensitive, fluttering walls. My breath hitched

Lena looked up."…Coco?"Standing near the elevator was Coco—except not entirely Coco. She was dressed in a black suit and looked more like a bodyguard.Lena's face asked the question she was afraid to voice."You may address me as Damon."Lena blinked slowly, still trying to process while her thighs continued their traitorous trembling."Oh…okay...".She said, wondering why he pretended to be a woman all along.Damon continued. "Anyway, I ordered all this for my boy Tarzan. He needed a refuel after… well…"His gaze drifted past her to the bed, where Tarzan was sleeping with his mouth slightly open like he'd had his soul snatched.A slow, amused smirk spread across Damon's face."Oh wow. That boy is sleeping like someone slipped him sleeping pills. Impressive. You did a good job. Seems like you're the one who needed refueling more."Lena almost choked on air."T-That's not true."Damon just raised an eyebrow, clearly not buying it.Then his eyes dropped to her legs as he noticed the

“Can we do it again?” he whispered against my lips. “No!” I snapped instantly, though the laughter threatening to spill from my mouth ruined any chance of sounding serious. He pulled back so fast you’d think I had physically offended him. “No?” he repeated, blinking at me with pure disbelief. Then came the dramatic pout. “But, Lena,” he complained, placing a hand over his chest like a wounded prince in a terrible romance movie, “you said I could kiss you whenever and wherever.” “Yes, you can.” The relief that flooded his face was almost embarrassing to witness. His shoulders relaxed instantly, and before I could say another word, he leaned down, pressing soft kisses along my neck while mumbling things under his breath. “I get to kiss you every day…” he murmured happily. “Only me, right?” I rolled my eyes, unable to stop smiling. “Yes, only you. But you need to eat first. You lost all your energy this morning, and it’s already afternoon.” He groaned dramatical