She better think! Tarzan arrived!

A splash next to her made Jane jump. Her beloved Wildman, Tarzan, stood next to her in all his naked glory. Jane stood up as she tried to calm herself down. "Tarzan! Don't sneak up on me like that!"

Tarzan smirked at her surprise and used his broken English to apologize. "Tarzan is sorry."

Jane suddenly became aware of her own nudity. She shook her head and tried to shake off her embarrassment, fighting the urge to throw her hands over her breasts and pussy. Tarzan had seen her naked countless times before. Hell, they'd had sex before! It was time to let go of the prudish nature of England!

"Tarzan," Jane slowly started, "I'm glad to see you. I've got something important to tell you."

He stepped forward, standing straight up at his full height. Jane was briefly distracted by his obvious muscles and flaccid, yet impressive, cock.

"I...I..." Jane silently cursed herself for not practicing more. "I don't wish to go back to England."

Tarzan cocked his head, a sign he was confused. Jane smiled and tried again. "I want to stay. Here. With you. I want to be the Queen of the Jungle."

The Wildman's eyes widened. "Jane will stay?" He asked. "Be here with Tarzan? No books or guns?"

He wrapped an arm around her and brought them closer, his bare skin pressing against her. "No clothes?"

Jane turned red again at feeling his chest against hers and his dick growing against her thigh. "I...No. No clothes. I really don't need them here. Or with you."

She looked into his eyes and finally said what she meant to. "I love you."

Tarzan let out a laugh and smiled. He brought his mouth to hers and kissed her, just like she showed him. She returned the kiss in sheer bliss.

He suddenly pushed her to the ground on her back and started to mount her. The motion caught her off guard as he lined himself up with her. "W-Wait, Tarzan, gently! I've told you to be g - OH GOD, YES!"

He was too excited to be gentle, but Jane didn't object. She loved the idea of lovers "taking" each other in the wilderness. It was just so primal and wild without being barbaric. She had even done it herself a few times to her lover. Another thing she'd never be able to do back home.

She grabbed Tarzan's head and pulled him down to kiss. The feeling of ecstasy overcame her: the emotion of being with her lover forever coupled with him pounding into her was too good to be true. This was her Heaven, her Garden of Eden. And her Adam had just accepted her.

Just behind a tree, Shira gripped the bark in anger as she watched her destined lover fuck the human: again.