All Chapters of FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION : Chapter 411 - Chapter 420

Tarzan lifted one of Lena’s thick, supple legs high, hooking it over his broad shoulder as he settled between her spread thighs. The new angle opened her completely to him, exposing her glistening, swollen sex.Her soft, curvaceous body responded instantly to the shift—her full, rounded belly and heavy breasts swaying with a delicious, hypnotic bounce. The sight of her abundant flesh trembling and jiggling sent a fresh surge of raw hunger through him.“You want me to fuck you senseless and fill you up, babe?” he growled, his voice low and rough with lust. The fat, throbbing head of his rock-hard cock slid slowly up and down her dripping slit, teasing her entrance with deliberate, torturous strokes.“Yes! Fuck me senseless and fill me up,” Lena begged, her voice trembling with desperate need. “I want to feel it! I need to feel your cum deep inside my fucking cunt! Oh my God, please—knock me up!”Her eyes, dark and glassy with hunger, locked onto his handsome face as she pleaded.Tarzan

TARZAN’S POVI slipped quietly out of the warm bed, careful not to wake Lena. My body still hummed from everything we’d done—muscles loose, heavy with satisfaction.I padded into the bathroom, turned on the shower, and stepped under the hot spray. The water cascaded over my shoulders and chest, soothing and invigorating at the same time. Steam filled the room as I closed my eyes and let out a long, low sigh.“Fuck…”Vivid flashes of our lovemaking flooded my mind. Lena on top of me, grinding down with raw hunger, taking control like she owned every inch of my body. The memory alone made heat rush to my face.*God, she turned into a complete freak in the best way possible.*I didn’t think I could ever get tired of the faces she made—the way her voice cracked when she moaned my name, loud and shameless, or how her body shook and jiggled wildly beneath me as I drove into her again and again. The way her tight, soaking pussy had clenched around me like a velvet fist, milking every inc

LENA'S POVI sighed deeply, my body still humming with the aftershocks of pleasure as Tarzan rolled off me and collapsed onto the other side of the bed. The mattress dipped under his weight, and for a moment, the only sounds in the room were our ragged breaths mingling in the warm, sex-scented air."Fuck... I'm so drained," he groaned, a tired laugh rumbling from his chest. "My cum came out in a single drop this time."I turned my head toward him, still catching my breath, my skin slick with sweat. "What do you expect? We've been fucking for multiple times today."He laughed again, low and husky, the sound vibrating through the space between us. "Haha... I just can't get enough of you. I wish there was a way I could stay buried inside you forever.""You're out of your mind," I replied, a breathless smile tugging at my lips."You are right,I am out of my mind for you,it's your fault you know".We both laughed again. However,as the laughter faded, I stole a glance at him. He had on

“You know, with how much cum I’ve filled you with tonight, I should already be scouting for a bigger apartment,” Tarzan whispered, his voice low and rough against my ear. “Because babies are definitely coming. We should probably start planning the wedding first.” A nervous laugh escaped me before I could stop it. I turned my face into the pillow, trying to hide the flicker of anxiety that shot through my chest. *Why does he keep talking about babies like it’s already decided? He’s still so young… and I haven’t told him about the miscarriages yet. The way my body has failed me before.* “What do you say, hmm?” His voice gently pulled me closer. “Babe… I think we’re moving way too fast,” I murmured. “Too fast?” He sounded genuinely surprised, lifting his head to look at me. I nodded, biting my lip. “We literally just started dating today. And if we’re seriously talking about kids, we need stable, well-paying jobs. We can’t raise a child on hopes and dreams.” He was quie

TARZAN'S POV I stepped into the bedroom, when my phone shattered the quiet with its insistent ring.. I snatched it up, jaw already tight. “Speak.” Damon’s voice came through. “Your honeymoon should be over by now, right, young master? I’m sorry, but I’ve been covering for you as long as I can. At this point, I don’t think Lord Ricardo is buying it anymore. You need to get back to work. He needs you.” I pinched the bridge of my nose. “Have you lost your damn mind? It’s been one day. Why are you acting like I vanished for a week? You can’t handle the boys for a single day? And why the hell are you calling it a honeymoon? We’re not newlyweds.” A dry chuckle crackled through the line. “Well, that’s exactly what it looks like from the outside. I’m sure even the readers are getting tired of you two playing around.” *What the fuck does he mean by the readers?!* “Anyway… Lord Ricardo spoke of visiting you soon.” His voice cuts into my thoughts. My heart slammed agains