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Wild Encounter - part 2

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The tension between you and Tarzan is palpable, a current of anticipation humming beneath the surface.

You’ve always been drawn to the wildness within him - it mirrors something deep inside yourself that you rarely allow others to see.

But now, as you trek through the jungle together, his presence seems to consume every thought and feeling, leaving you both exhilarated and confused about what this newfound desire means for your partnership.

As you make camp for the night, Tarzan’s gaze keeps finding yours, sending shivers of heat coursing through your body with each encounter.

You can’t deny that there is a magnetic attraction between you both, but unsure how to navigate these uncharted waters, you try to push those thoughts aside and focus on the task at hand - surviving in this unforgiving environment.

At the waterfall, Tarzan disrobes, his muscles rippling under the sun as he seemingly pays no mind to his nakedness.

He invites you to join him, his gaze intense and unwavering, making it clear that there’s more than just survival on his mind.

Your heart races as your eyes take in the sculpted perfection of Tarzan’s body - every rippling muscle a testament to his strength and resilience.

Desire pools within you, and you feel yourself drawn to him like a moth to flame.

Slowly, hesitantly, you begin to undress, your fingers trembling as you shed the last of your clothing and step into the cool waterfall spray.

Your body aches with need as you step into the cool water, your skin brushing against Tarzan’s in a dance that feels both foreign and instinctive at once.

The current of desire between you intensifies, the heat radiating from his naked body calling to yours like a siren song.

Under the waterfall, Tarzan’s hands explore every inch of your body, his touch setting your skin on fire as he traces patterns along your collarbone and down your spine.

You shiver with pleasure as he cups your breasts, teasing your nipples into hardened peaks before leaning down to take one between his lips, suckling gently at first, then harder as your moans of desire fill the air around you.

His hands slide lower, caressing your hips and thighs with a gentle firmness that makes you arch towards him, aching for more contact.

You feel his fingers slip between your legs, teasing at the entrance to your core before slipping inside, slowly stroking and exploring as your body begins to tremble with anticipation.

Dirty talk flows freely from both of you now - heated words and whispered promises that stoke the flames of desire even higher.

Each touch, each word spoken is like fuel being added to an inferno, and you find yourself consumed by the fire raging between your bodies.

As Tarzan leans in close, his lips brush against yours, sending sparks of electricity through every nerve ending.

His tongue slips into your mouth, tasting and exploring as you cling to him, lost in a haze of desire.

You feel his cock harden against your thigh, the heat of it searing your skin even through the cool water surrounding you both.

With each thrust of his hips, your body begs for more, but Tarzan seems content to tease and torment you with slow, simmering seduction.

As you lock eyes with Tarzan, you feel a rush of desire course through you - so intense that it almost overwhelms the sensations coursing through your body.

You know without a doubt that this is only the beginning, and there’s no turning back now as you dive headfirst into the passionate depths of your connection with Tarzan.

This is just the beginning.


The following days are a whirlwind of desire and anticipation.

Every look Tarzan gives you feels like a caress, every touch an electric shock.

The attraction between you is undeniable, but the reality of your situation - lost in this untamed jungle - weighs on both of you.

As you trek through the dense foliage together, Tarzan’s presence consumes your thoughts and feelings, leaving you exhilarated and confused about what this newfound desire means for your partnership.

The magnetic attraction between you is undeniable, but unsure how to navigate these uncharted waters, you try to focus on surviving in the harsh environment around you.

In the privacy of your shelter, Tarzan takes you in his arms.

His kisses are like wildfire, consuming and addictive.

Your body aches with need as his hands explore every inch of your skin - from the curve of your hip to the softness of your inner thighs.

The heat radiating from his naked body calls to yours like a siren song, and you find it hard to resist the growing fire within.

His fingers slip between your legs, teasing at the entrance to your core before slipping inside.

With each stroke, your body trembles with anticipation as dirty talk flows freely from both of you.

Each touch, each word spoken is like fuel being added to an inferno, and soon you are consumed by the fire raging between your bodies.

In a moment of pure, unbridled passion, Tarzan pins you against the wall of the shelter, his hardness pressing into you as he devours your mouth with hungry kisses.

Your body begs for more, but Tarzan seems content to tease and torment you with slow, simmering seduction.

As you cling to him, lost in a haze of desire, his hands roam your body, each touch igniting a new wave of desire.

You arch into his touch as he traces patterns along your collarbone and down your spine before cupping your breasts.

As he teases your nipples into hardened peaks, you moan with pleasure, the sounds echoing off the walls around you.

The intensity between you escalates when Tarzan’s lips descend to your breasts, suckling gently at first and then harder as his tongue flicks across your sensitive nipples.

Your cries of desire fill the air, fueling the passion burning within him as he explores every inch of your body with a single-minded intensity.

His hands slide lower, caressing your hips and thighs with a gentle firmness that makes you arch towards him, aching for more contact.

As his fingers delve deeper into the folds of your pussy, your body trembles with anticipation, each touch bringing you closer to the edge of an all-consuming pleasure.

Tarzan’s mouth moves lower, trailing kisses down your stomach as he makes his way towards your core.

With a wicked grin, he looks up at you, his eyes promising untold pleasures.

You are consumed by desire and anticipation, unsure of what is to come but eager for it nonetheless.

As his lips brush against your outer folds, your body jolts with pleasure, the sensations coursing through you like electricity.

He teases you, circling around your entrance without actually touching it, driving you mad with want.

Finally, he parts your labia and swipes his tongue across your clit, sending an exquisite shockwave of pleasure rippling through your entire body.

You cry out as Tarzan begins to explore your pussy in earnest, licking and sucking at your folds with a single-minded determination that sends you hurtling towards the edge of orgasmic bliss.

Each touch of his tongue drives you higher, closer to the precipice until finally, you can’t hold back any longer, and you explode into a shattering climax that leaves you gasping for breath as waves of pleasure wash over you.

As you lay in Tarzan’s arms, spent and utterly sated, you whisper, “Stay with me.” He pulls you closer in response, the warmth of his body enveloping you both in a cocoon of comfort and safety amidst the wild jungle surrounding you.

For now, at least, there is just him, you, and the wild rhythm of your heartbeats - entwined together in an erotic dance that may very well save your lives.

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