All Chapters of FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION : Chapter 371 - Chapter 380

AUTHOR'S POV Mitch lay sprawled on the couch, his body heavy with exhaustion and pain. His face was decorated with bruises and cuts, partially hidden beneath layers of plasters and bandages wrapped around his jaw, cheek, and neck. Every slight movement sent a sharp sting through his wounds—a brutal reminder of the previous day's violence. How can Lena leave me in this condition? And how did she get involved with dangerous people like that? He stared at his phone screen. He had been dialing Lena's number for about an hour, yet she kept ignoring it. "Fuck, Lena... answer your damn phone." He cursed and shut his eyes tightly. Suddenly, the sound of the front door opening interrupted him. Mitch's eyes snapped open. Lena stood right there at the door. He hadn't expected her back so soon—if at all. With a grunt of effort, he pushed himself upright, ignoring the protest from his stiff neck. His gaze followed Lena as she stepped into the living room, and for a moment, he forgot how to

For a second, silence filled the room.Then Lena let out a slow, bitter breath. She looked at his hand still gripping her wrist so tight it hurt.“You’re really going to do this?” she said quietly. “After everything?”She yanked her wrist free with surprising strength, the force making Mitch stumble back a step.“You loved me?” Her voice rose, sharply “You loved me so much that you put your hands on me? You loved me so much that you cheated on me and rubbed it in my face? You loved me so much that I stopped recognizing myself in the mirror?”Tears welled in her eyes, but they didn’t fall.She refused to let them.“I waited, Mitch. I was patient. I fought for us like a fool. I believed every single ‘I’ll change’ that came out of your mouth. And every time, you went right back to being the same monster, the same bastard.”She stepped closer, jabbing a finger into his chest, right above the bandages.“You want me to remember my promises? What about yours? What about your promises when yo

He pushed in, burying himself deep in one powerful thrust. Lena moaned loudly, her fingers gripping the sheets. Mitch didn't give her time to adjust. He started fucking her hard from behind, doggy style, his hips slapping loudly against her ass with every deep stroke. "Fuck… Lena," he panted, one hand gripping her hip while the other fisted her hair. "This pussy is just like I remembered… the best pussy I've ever fucked. I was stupid to ever look elsewhere. Nothing compares to this." He pounded into her relentlessly. The wet sounds of their raw fucking filled the room. Lena's body trembled with every thrust, her walls clenching tightly around his thick cock. Mitch leaned over her back, biting her shoulder as he drove deeper. "I didn't know what I was missing," he repeated breathlessly. "You're so fucking tight… so wet… I'm never letting you go again." He reached around and rubbed her clit while continuing to fuck her hard in that doggy position — his pace brutal and possess

LENA'S POVHonestly, my heart started beating so fast when he asked that question.“Can I tell you a secret?”I never liked secrets. They make me anxious. And if it's something I can't handle… will it change everything about us?I told him I wasn't ready to hear it. He should eat first.After eating, I lay on the bed, trying to guess what this secret of his was, while Tarzan went to the bathroom to take his bath.A lot of ideas came flooding into my mind.Had he secretly been married before?Is he a criminal?Did he have a child somewhere?The bathroom door closed behind him, followed by the sound of running water.A few minutes later, everything was quiet in there—which made me curious.Then his voice echoed from the bathroom."Babe!"My heart skipped, and my face flushed at that."Yes, baby!" I replied, biting back a giggle."Can you join me, please? I'm lonely. I need company."I shook my head. "It's a bath, Tarzan. You don't need company to take a bath!""But… I have this conditio

Then he started moving, a deep, guttural groan tearing from his throat as he sank into me. “Fuuuuck… your pussy is gripping me so goddamn tight,” he growled, voice thick with lust. “I can barely move… Shit, did you miss this cock that much, baby? This pussy is sucking me in like it’s starving?” “Fuck yeah…” I moaned breathlessly, pushing my ass back against him. “Give it to me harder. Don’t you dare hold back.” “Fuck, look how pretty you look taking every inch of my cock,” he groaned, his voice low and filthy-sweet. “That thick, juicy ass bouncing for me… those heavy tits swinging… You’re so fucking perfect, Lena. You lock my cock, right?" "Yes...yes I love your cock!" I cried. He suddenly slammed into me harder, fucking me with deep, punishing strokes from behind. The wet slap of his hips colliding with my soft, fat ass echoed through the bathroom, louder than the shower spray. Every brutal thrust made my cheeks ripple and jiggle wildly. In the fogged mirror, I could see e