Chapter 3:

(Tarzen POV)

He felt Jane writher beneath him. Her hands gripping his hair tightly as he swirled his tongue around her clit. Hearing her moan was his favorite thing to hear. She was intoxicating and he was addicted. Pulling away slightly he left little kisses along her thigh before he trailed his tongue along the soft, velvety folds of her core. Her hips bucked and she squeezed her thighs together slightly around his head. He smirked before he began fucking her with his tongue, feeling her loose all control. He gazed up at his beauty, taking in her swollen lips and her closed eyes. Her cheeks were flushed and she was thrashing her head back a forth while moaning his name in pleasure. Seeing her in this state made him harder than he'd ever been.

He had been with women before, but no woman was ever so responsive to him as her. Every caress, every kiss, every bite emitted a cry of passion of her and he couldn't get enough of it.. Now speeding up his tongue, he began rubbing the sensitive nub above her folds with his finger. He felt her tighten around his tongue and grab his hair tightly as she climaxed. He happy lapped up her juices and began kissing his way up to her beautiful face.

"Tarzen!" she moaned and pulled him into a passionate kiss.

"Jane, you are so sweet. I can't get enough of you," Tarzen kissed her while stroking her hair.

"Tarzen," she whimpered.

"Tell me what you want Jane," he whispered seductively into her ear.

Tarzen," she purred. "Please take me."

She didn't have to say it twice. Rock hard for far too long, Tarzen spread her legs wider and wrapped them around his waist, positioning himself between her legs. He rubbed the tip against her slick folds, and in one fluid motion entered her.

Jane sucked in her breath, while Tarzen buried himself deep within her.

"Oh, Jane," he grunted. "You are so tight." He bent down to bury his face in the crook of her neck, peppered her skin with kisses as he began to pump in and out of her.

"Tarzen, oh god, right there! Oh yes!" Jane all but screamed as she wrapped her arms around his neck.

The friction was causing him to get lost in her curves and the feel of her around his member. With his hands on either side of her hand, he pushed himself up and captured her lips in another searing kiss. She rotated her hips and met him thrust for thrust. She reached up and laced her fingers through his dreadlocks pulling slightly. Tarzen groaned and quickened his pace, knowing he couldn't last long and she was close behind.

When he felt her tighten around him, he bent down to her ear, "Come with me Jane. Come for me pretty girl." With a cry Jane toppled over the edge, with Tarzen releasing into shortly after.

(Jane POV)

"Oh Tarzen, that was amazing," she said catching her breath. She pulled his hair and crushed a kiss onto his lips. He rolled them onto their sides and they laid there, her with her head resting on her arm; he propped up supporting his head on his elbow gazing down at her as she ran her hands over his abs.

They laid their content for what seemed like hours, when she heard him clear his throat. "Jane?"

"Hm?" she sighed, snuggling into him and looking up at him. His brown eyes looking at her intently, but with fear. "Tarzen? What's wrong?"

"Jane, I want you to know, I haven't been with a woman in five years. I have always put my work first, because there's never been a woman that has captured my interest like you."

She swallowed hard and felt a pressure building within her stomach, "Tarzen?"

Tarzen kissed her forehead and breathed in her scent before he continued, "Jane, you've captured me and I hope you don't find this weird, but I already feel something for you. I don't want to scare you off, but I want to be with you. I want to take you on dates, I want to watch you sketch and paint for hours, I want to make love to you over and over again until you fall asleep in my arms."

"Oh, Tarzen, I want that too! I feel for the first time ever cared for and wanted. With my ex, he used me as an ornament to show off his manliness, but you make me feel special." Tarzen kissed her then, cutting her off.

"Jane, you are special," she reached up and kissed his chin.

"Tarzen, are you asking me out for the time I'm here?" she asked, but instantly regretted it when she saw his face fall. Tarzen sat up with his back to her. They said nothing for a while, until she sat up and wrapped her arms around his torso and rested her chin on his back.

"Jane," he began. "I want you to stay here with me, but you can't I will understand and I will cherish tonight forever. I care for you Jane, but I will not force you to stay if you don't."

They stayed like that for a long time. She was battling in her head his request. It was forward, it was crazy, but it felt right. Being here with him felt right with her arms wrapped around him, but could she really leave Oxford and London? She thought for a long time.

After a half hour of neither doing anything but enjoying the embrace, Jane began, "Tarzen, I—"

Ring, ring, ring. Jane's cell phone rang from within her purse. Reluctantly letting go of Tarzen she got up and made her way to it, to see it was her father calling.

"Bugger," she swore and put it to her ear. "Hello Daddy!"

She watched as Tarzen got up and went into his bedroom. "Yes? I am with Tarzen. Yes I'm having a great time. Home? Um, I'm not sure Daddy, I , hold on."

She put the phone on mute and knocked on Tarzen's bedroom door. "Tarzen?:

He was dressed now in loose sweatpants and a wife beater tee. "Tarzen I,"

"Tell your father, you'll be home soon. It is rather later and I'm sure he wants to spend some time with you, ya know, before you leave."

She looked down at her feet and nodded and turned back into the living room to relay the message to her father. Once she had hung up and got dressed. She followed him down stairs to his bike. Neither had said a word to each other the entire time. She was thankful for the helmet so he couldn't see her eyes tearing up. Why didn't see say yes? Why was she so afraid? True she didn't know him well, but her heart was telling her he was a great guy, not like Clayton.

They pulled up in front of her father's house. Tarzen parked, got off and then helped Jane get off. As soon as her helmet was off, she leapt into his arms and kissed him. He gently kissed her back and put her back on her feet.

"Tarzen, please understand this is a big decision for me. It doesn't mean I don't care for you, I do. It's just a lot so quick."

Tarzen cupped her chin and gave her a small peck. "I understand. I'll be here when you decide, but please know I can't leave here. I have a bond with the gorillas now, If I abandon them they will be unstable. I care greatly for you Jane. And yes it is very soon, but I know I have never felt for you what I never felt for another. You are what I've been looking for in a woman, but I don't do "fuck buddy" arrangements, so I'm letting you know where I stand."

With that he gave her one last long kiss and kicked his bike to life and rode away, leaving her crying in a crumbled heap, feeling her heart break.