Jane

Chapter Eleven

  "Jane dear what happened?" father asks me once I was back at the camp grounds.

"I killed a member of his family. It is all my fault!" I wail as I hug my father.

"Did you kill someone Jane?" gasps my father.

"No not actually kill them. The panther was after me. The gorillas were defending me. One got killed. It was my own fault for taking off. I am just upset because he won't go home with us. I will have to lose him forever" I sniff.

"Jane lose whom?" laughs my father. I knew I was not making an sense here.

"Tarzan" I whisper.

"Jane are you in love with Tarzan?" he asks me. I nod.

"I am sorry. I am. I can't marry Clayton. I do not love him. It is not fair to Clayton either. Clayton should have someone love him to" I mention.

"When did all this happen? I mean when you fall in love with Tarzan?" he asks.

"Back when he saved my life in the jungle" I sigh.

"Jane, you have an infatuation. Maybe you don't really love him. You just want what you cannot have" warns my father.

"No, I know what love is. I never felt so strongly. Each time I think of leaving him behind, I feel a part of me dying" I admit. I sigh deeply. Tarzan comes back in our camp. I could not face him.

"I am going to take a nap" I lie.

I rush into my tent.  I could not face Tarzan because of what had happened. I felt so ashamed. I did not blame him if he hated my guts. I bet he was happy I would be leaving now.

I flop down on my sleeping bag. Tears come. I lost the love of my life. It was by no fault of my own. He did not love me in return anyway. An amazing man like him could not love me.

"Jane?" I hear him outside my tent.

"Jane I am heading into town. I have a few folks to say good-bye to. Tarzan is going to stay here" calls out my father. "He will look out for you"

"Alright father" I mumble. I hug my pillow as the tears come.

"Jane?" I hear him repeat my name. "Jane" he calls. I pretend to be asleep. He comes in my tent anyway.

"Go away " I mutter.

"No"

He never has told me no before. This was new. I roll over to look at him. He smiles at me sadly.

"Safe?" he asks me. I nod.

"I am so sorry" I sniff.

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He pulls me into his embrace. I hold onto him. This was the last day I was ever going to see him. I press my face into his chest as he held onto me.

"I am going to miss you so much" I whisper.

"Miss, Jane" he replies. I cry on him. Tears fall.

I was so weak when it came to him.

"I wish things were different. I understand why you want to stay. I wish you would come with me" I murmur.

"Don't cry Jane" he replies softly.

He lifts my chin up so I had to look into his eyes. He leans in kissing me. Passion burns between us. I wanted him. He wanted me. I wanted Tarzan to be my first time. No one other than him would be perfect for me.

My lips hungrily repeat to his. He softly groans as he kisses me. I feel his c**k swell on my leg. It was poking out of his loin cloth now. I aroused him. As much as he was me. I bravely reach down caressing his manhood into the palm of my hand. I rub the smooth aching shaft gently. Squeezing more pressure to his member.

He grunts a little before thrusting into my hands. He curiously looks down to see what I was doing to him. He bucks his head back as my other hand brushes along his family jewels gently.

He is panting now. Groans of pleasure escape him. A thrill comes washing over me to see the power I held over him. I feel his cream squirt from his tip and onto my hands. That was fast. But this was his first experience as it was for me.

I lean down. I dip the head into my mouth. Eating off the seeds. Licking his swollen member. He grunts as he bucks into my mouth. Further. I take him in deeper. Then I lick the sides of his member.

His member is swollen as it bobs its way at me after I let it go from my mouth. I lean up and kiss him. He groans as his tongue enters my mouth.

He lays me down on the sleeping bag. I lift off my shirt exposing my breasts to him. He gazes hungrily at me. He takes my breast into his lips. Tugging and sucking on me. His lips feel so good on my flesh. I roam my fingers in his hair.

"Tarzan" I breathlessly say his name as he takes the other breast claiming it into his mouth. I squirm under him.

"Tarzan..." I point my finger to his lips then to my p***y.

I repeat the gesture hoping he gets the hint. He nods as he looks into my eyes. His mouth laps at my juices that were flowing inside of me. I moan his name. His tongue enters me. Causing me to c*m in his mouth. I buck my body up as his fingers grasp my buttocks tightly.

"I want you....Tarzan" I beg of him.

Did he understand me? I lead him back up to my face. I kiss him with a passion I never knew before. His body was inches from my own. I reach my hand down to his c**k. I stroke his manhood in my hand before leading the way inside of me. I feel his member slide in. We become one.

At first the pain hits me hard. I groan. Tears water in the corners of my eyes as my cherry pops for him. He looks wide eyed at me. Surprised I guess.

"You are my first Tarzan. I wanted you to be" I whisper to him. He sighs with contentment before kissing me. The pain eased up now. Pleasure rocks my body. He slams into me. My fingers grope his rear as he f***s me harder. He grunts as sweat begins to trickle down his chest.

How was I ever going to live without him?

"Jane..." he whispers my name. "Jane beautiful " he promises me.

Soon we both come to a climax. He comes inside of me. His seeds shooting in me. Oh he felt so good. f**k. He lays there holding onto me. I cling to him.

"Good-bye Tarzan....I will never forget you" I whisper to him as tears come to me. He looks at me sadly.

"Jane, stay please" he begs of me.

"I wish I could....but I can't Tarzan" I reply. He holds onto me. His head resting into my chest. I hug him not saying a word. He was hurting as much as I was. Good-byes sucked.

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