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After Lena and Tarzan's kitchen encounter, he left the estate, and no one knows where he went. It's been two weeks now. Also, just to clarify: the steamy scene you just read was a sex dream featuring Tarzan—it wasn't real. --- Please, if you're enjoying this story so far... Please take a moment to visit the front page of my story. The page where you see my book cover and chapters. Scroll down, and you'll find the comments and reviews section. I really need your help to get good ratings for my book. By dropping positive comments on the front page and rating it with stars, my book will have a much better chance of winning the contest and more exposure. So please go to the front page and drop a positive review about my book. --- Thank You for Your Support I truly appreciate all the Gems you've sent—your gifts mean so much to me. Every single one helps me in the contest and encourages me to keep writing more chapters for you. Thank you from the bottom of my heart! 💜In case you're confused by the recent time jump. After Lena and Tarzan's kitchen encounter, he left the estate, and no one knows where he went. It's been two weeks now. Also, just to clarify: the steamy scene you just read was a sex dream featuring Tarzan—it wasn't real. --- Please, if you're enjoying this story so far... Please take a moment to visit the front page of my story. The page where you see my book cover and chapters. Scroll down, and you'll find the comments and reviews section. I really need your help to get good ratings for my book. By dropping positive comments on the front page and rating it with stars, my book will have a much better chance of winning the contest and more exposure.So please go to the front page and drop a positive review about my book. --- Thank You for Your Support I truly appreciate all the Gems you've sent—your gifts mean so much to me. Every single one helps me in the contest and encourages me to keep writing more chapters for you. T
LENA'S POV It had been two weeks since I last laid eyes on Tarzan, and I still couldn’t believe how quickly everything had unraveled.Chef Rosa had promised she would speak to him, but the opportunity never came. After that tense conversation in the kitchen, Tarzan simply... left the estate. Maybe even the city. No one had any idea where he’d gone.The first week, I clung to hope. Every distant voice had me straining to listen....hoping I would hear any news about him but none. When the second week dragged in, guilt settled over me like a sodden blanket, pressing down on my chest until it was hard to breathe.Yet even in the midst of that guilt, my nights betrayed me. Night after night, I had shamelessly vivid, steamy dreams about him—his strong hands, the heat of his body, the way he looked at me like I was the only thing that mattered in his wild world. And every single time, just as the pleasure crested, I would find myself apologizing to him through tears, whispering how
He kept thrusting deep and steady, his thick cock stretching her soaked pussy with every powerful stroke. The wet, rhythmic sounds of their bodies colliding grew louder as her juices coated his shaft and dripped down her ass. Lena’s soft, sleepy moans filled the air, her body responding instinctively even as her mind floated in that heavy, pleasure-drenched haze. Suddenly, he slowed, pulling out with a wet pop that made her whimper at the emptiness. He lifted her legs, folding them toward her chest in a deep press. The new angle let him sink even deeper, his cock kissing her cervix with every thrust. "Ahhhhhh..." Lena gasped sharply, her back arching off the bed as intense pleasure shot through her core. He leaned down over her, chest pressed to her bouncing breasts, and drove into her harder. His pace grew rougher, more primal—long, punishing strokes that made her toes curl in the air and her walls flutter wildly around him. Sweat slicked their skin as the bed cr
He shifted upward, straddling her chest, the heavy weight of his cock slapping softly against her cheek. Then he rubbed the thick, leaking head across her full lips, painting them with his salty precum, teasing the seam until she opened for him like an offering. With a deep groan, he pushed forward, sliding his thick cock between her soft lips and over her warm, eager tongue. She moaned loudly around his girth, the vibration traveling straight through him. Her mouth stretched wide to accommodate his size as he sank deeper, the veined shaft gliding across her tongue. She sucked him greedily, hollowing her cheeks, swirling her tongue along the underside while her hand continued stroking what she couldn’t fit. He rocked his hips with gentle thrusts, fucking her warm, wet mouth with long, slow strokes, his balls brushing her chin. “Fuck… that’s it,” he growled, voice low and strained, fingers tangling gently in her hair. Lena’s body burned with hazy pleasure, her pussy
AUTHOR'S POV Midnight.. Lena was deep into a heavy sleep when the door to her room eased open with a soft click. Footsteps padded across the floor, but she remained lost in that thick fog of exhaustion, eyelids fluttering but refusing to lift. Soon a weight settled on the edge of the bed as strong, warm hands brushed her hair from her face, fingers tracing the line of her jaw and the plump curve of her lower lip. "Tarzan?" She murmured in her sleep. The intruder said nothing...as he continued to caress her face...his touch was gentle yet possessive. Then a soft sigh escaped her parted lips as his hand slid down her neck to her chest. He gently peeled the strap of her nightgown off one shoulder, exposing the soft, heavy swell of her breast. Without hesitation his mouth closed over her nipple with wet heat, sucking deeply, tongue lapping and flicking the sensitive peak until it tightened into a hard little bud. Pleasure bloomed low in Lena's belly. He kneaded
She nodded. “But he was under the influence of hard drugs when he did it. Still, I don’t blame the boy for hating the whole family. He lost both parents right in front of him.” Rosa’s voice softened. “Even as he pretended to be at peace with them, Ricardo knew the boy was planning his murder. And he accepted that fate… because he loved his best friend. He mourned him for years. He almost took his own life from the guilt of failing as a father. He blamed himself for Andres’ behavior, and ever since, he’s been careful with the more dangerous deals. But no matter how hard he tries to make it up to Tarzan, that poor boy will never get his parents back.” She stroked my hair tenderly. “I’m sure your words about not caring for his parents cut him deeply.” “I know I shouldn’t have said it,” I whispered, my voice breaking. “I just… I didn’t know how to make him leave me alone, so I hurt him instead. I was careless. I shouldn’t have—” “You are not to blame,” Rosa interrupted gently, pull
A sudden tight feeling in my groin hit me so hard my knee almost buckled, along with a heavy, throbbing ache that pressed insistently against the front of my pants.I was hard... rock hard.Every beat of my heart seemed to pulse straight down there. I kissed her harder, devouring her little whimper
"Good thing I didn't tell him about Lena and the biker guy currently at the café. Why would he go after her when I can just distract him by keeping him by my side? She can have the jobless pretty guy anyway. I can keep the older, handsome man with a job. When Mr Mitchell asked why I was so determin
MITCH'S POVI sat behind the wheel of my car, parked across the street from my workplace, mindlessly scrolling through a blog feed on my phone.My phone rang.It was the same girl who had called me hours earlier at work, insisting she needed to meet me in person about something important involving
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







