Inner Most Desires
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Category:
S through Z › Tarzan
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
6
Views:
15,448
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Tarzan, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter Three
Chapter three
Feeling overwhelmed with sensations, Jane instinctively grabbed onto his shoulders for support, and when he grazes his teeth across her now very erect nipple she dug her nails in just enough to let him know the effect he was causing in her.
Tarzan began to make his way back up her body making sure to take his time, loving the pleasurable whimpers that Jane was making.
He seized her lips yet again causing her legs to go weak. Tarzan was able to catch her with no trouble, and moved their activities to the bed.
As soon as Jane was on the bed, he began making his way down her body yet again, nipping and sucking the entire time.
Jane was growing more and more desperate by the second, and seeing the look in his eyes, she knew he was planning to prolong her torture for some time yet.
When Jane started to sit up, he was quick to grab onto her wrists, easily pinning her back to the bed.
“Don’t move.”
Then sliding up her body, creating all kinds of delicious friction, he grabbed both wrists in one hand leaving his other free to roam, while receiving a frustrated moan from Jane.
Returning where he had left off just above the edge of her jeans, Tarzan leaned down licking the exposed skin while unbuttoning, and pulling the zipper down.
Her arousal intensified his desires to an almost painfull point, causing him to readjust his position on the bed before deciding to just remove his pants all together.
Jane was only able to watch, and without realizing it had been holding her breath at the sight of him completely nude.
This was nothing like the last time she had accidentally walked in on him in the atrium.
“Yeah, sure, accidentally. Like you didn’t know what he was doing, and that whole second look was what, just a reflex?”
Jane thought to herself.
This was different, and he was incredible.
Wanting desperately to explore every impressive inch of his body, Jane pulled against his hold on her wrists, but all it got her was a teasing nip on her belly when he resumed his oh so good torture.
Sliding up her body once again, Tarzan captured her mouth needing to claim her as many ways as possible as his own.
Pulling back, he gave her a look that would have been almost frightening with it’s intensity, if it didn’t cause her temperature to skyrocket.
Lifting her arms above her head, and sucking on her earlobe, Tarzan whispered,
“If I let go, will you stay still?”
Not getting a response right away, he nipped on her lobe, and blew lightly causing Jane to shiver from head to toe.
“Do I have a choice?”
Jane managed to ask.
Moving on all fours, Tarzan climbed backwards to the end of the bed, never once loosing eye contact, knowing she would not move as long as he could show who was in charge.
Feeling overwhelmed with sensations, Jane instinctively grabbed onto his shoulders for support, and when he grazes his teeth across her now very erect nipple she dug her nails in just enough to let him know the effect he was causing in her.
Tarzan began to make his way back up her body making sure to take his time, loving the pleasurable whimpers that Jane was making.
He seized her lips yet again causing her legs to go weak. Tarzan was able to catch her with no trouble, and moved their activities to the bed.
As soon as Jane was on the bed, he began making his way down her body yet again, nipping and sucking the entire time.
Jane was growing more and more desperate by the second, and seeing the look in his eyes, she knew he was planning to prolong her torture for some time yet.
When Jane started to sit up, he was quick to grab onto her wrists, easily pinning her back to the bed.
“Don’t move.”
Then sliding up her body, creating all kinds of delicious friction, he grabbed both wrists in one hand leaving his other free to roam, while receiving a frustrated moan from Jane.
Returning where he had left off just above the edge of her jeans, Tarzan leaned down licking the exposed skin while unbuttoning, and pulling the zipper down.
Her arousal intensified his desires to an almost painfull point, causing him to readjust his position on the bed before deciding to just remove his pants all together.
Jane was only able to watch, and without realizing it had been holding her breath at the sight of him completely nude.
This was nothing like the last time she had accidentally walked in on him in the atrium.
“Yeah, sure, accidentally. Like you didn’t know what he was doing, and that whole second look was what, just a reflex?”
Jane thought to herself.
This was different, and he was incredible.
Wanting desperately to explore every impressive inch of his body, Jane pulled against his hold on her wrists, but all it got her was a teasing nip on her belly when he resumed his oh so good torture.
Sliding up her body once again, Tarzan captured her mouth needing to claim her as many ways as possible as his own.
Pulling back, he gave her a look that would have been almost frightening with it’s intensity, if it didn’t cause her temperature to skyrocket.
Lifting her arms above her head, and sucking on her earlobe, Tarzan whispered,
“If I let go, will you stay still?”
Not getting a response right away, he nipped on her lobe, and blew lightly causing Jane to shiver from head to toe.
“Do I have a choice?”
Jane managed to ask.
Moving on all fours, Tarzan climbed backwards to the end of the bed, never once loosing eye contact, knowing she would not move as long as he could show who was in charge.