Tarzan Teaches Jane

Jane watched his face and marveled at just how gorgeous he is saying,
“Do you have any idea how beautiful you are? What are you doing with me? You should be with some beauty pageant winner or a supermodel someone like that.”
Looking at her like she had just spoke in a different language John replied saying,
“Why would I want to do that? I belong with you. You belong with me. I would never be with anyone else. You are mine and that will never change.”
Still blushing at the first part of his comment, Jane missed his possessive side showing through, and he knew it grinning. John was grinning away at being able to fluster her so much with the something as simple as the truth.
“Now no more talking.”
With that said, John placed her gently on the pillows while laying on top of her immediately instigating a hungry kiss desperate to discover every place possible in her eagerly excepting mouth.
Weaving her hands up into his long hair to keep him from moving away was all Jane could think of at that particular moment, other than the fact that he would taste pretty good with some salsa mixed in.
Realizing what she had just thought of, Jane’s eyes grew wide and she froze.
“What? What’s wrong? Did I hurt you?”
John asked panic clearly written a cross his face.
“No, no I’m fine. It’s nothing really.”
Was all she wanted to say afraid he would think she was crazy if she told him.
John did not believe her and began to pull away, only to find Jane’s grip on his hair tighten and her legs swiftly wrapping around his waist to secure him in place.
“Oh no you don’t. You just get those lips and all your other parts right back here.”
Jane ordered.
Tilting his head to the side, and flashing that crooked little smile of his
“Then tell me and I wont go anywhere. Is that so hard?”
“Huh!”
Just hearing him say hard in the particular position they were in made it way to difficult to resist a little laugh knowing full well that it had to be hard for him.
Still he was not convinced and began to once again pull away this time proving that she was definitely not stronger than him when with a few simple moves he was out of her grasp completely.
“Ok. I’ll tell you, but no laughing.”
Raising his eyebrows as if to say
“Well?”
“I was just thinking how good you would taste with a little salsa mixed in. You know a little spicy mixed with a little sweet can be a very delicious mix.”
“Salsa?”
John said not knowing what she was talking about.
“Looking at him like a little kid who has had way to much sugar, Jane said
“Oh your kidding me. You have never had salsa? Wow I am going to have so much fun with you tomorrow. Now come here.”
Just then the next song came on, and Jane looked at him with a mischievous little grin before saying
“Perfect choice.”

*Sweetest Sin* by. Jessica Simpson

Oh yeah
Can you
Imagine us,
Making love...
The way you would feel
The first time
That we touched,

Moving back in for a passionate, hot, nearly searing kiss, John Place both of his hands along her hips, sliding them up slowly before moving back down to repeat the process but this time underneath Jane’s shirt.

Can you think of it...
The way
I Dream of it,
I want you to see you
Like I’m seeing you...

The second John’s fingers brushed the underside of her breasts, Jane arched up eager for the contact without realizing it.
Laughing into her mouth, John moved to suckle along her neck, while continuing to bring Jane’s shirt up.
Catching on to what he was doing, she sat up forcing John to sit back long enough to remove the shirt, but before she would lay back down, Jane made sure to do the same with his.
“Good idea.”
John said while hovering above to force her back down.

It's a picture of perfection,
The vision of
You and me...

Your lips
Upon my lips,

This time starting at her belly button and working his way up very slowly.
Eager for him to return to her lips, Jane laced her fingers through John’s hair attempting to pull him up, but instead found her hands restrained with John looking up at her sporting a
“You know better.”
Kind of look.

Can you just picture this...
Your finger tips
On my
Finger tips,

“One warning.”
Was all John said before releasing her hands to use them for more important things.
“Fine, but that does not mean I cant still enjoy myself.”
Jane thought to herself while gliding her hands all over his toned dark skin lost in what amazing shape he was in.
Feeling his muscles react to her touches was all that more enticing.
Making his way to Jane’s now extremely hard nipples, John grazed his teeth over them causing her to arch up even farther, while digging her nails into his skin.
shifting up to her ear, and her hands along with nails securely held at the wrists John nipped her before saying
“Now that was not exactly the reaction I was hoping for.”
“Hey it’s not my fault your so good at that, but hey it worked so I’m not that upset.”
Jane teased before nipping at his neck for payback.

Your skin
Upon
My
Skin...
Would be the
Sweetest Sin,

That
Would be the
Sweetest
Sin...


“Now can I have my hands back?”
Jane asked so softly that it nearly drove him crazy with the sensations that shot through him at feeling her breath on in his ear.
Letting go of her hands, John instead moved to open the top of her jeans before slipping his hand,….