Yes, and he makes her father believe she is falling for him.

As Jane heads to her room and changes out of her clothes takes a long hot shower, and she then meets her father at the dining hall where they're serving breakfast. As she watches her father interact with the man who took advantage of her last night, how they talk about the Gorillas of different kinds. In about other animal species in the jungle, Professor Porter talks about how different birds have mating calls, and after they all finished eating their breakfast. Jane is up staring at the ocean drawing on her SketchBook, drawing dolphin swimming in the ocean. She then realize that her father is way too occupied to notice a difference in her, and is planning on things to do when they arrive in the jungle. The first week Jane has been trying to figure out how Clayton keeps sneaking in her room, because every night she wakes up with Clayton thrusting deep inside her. Not knowing that he has been sneaking in three different ways inside her room, her bathroom has another door that leads to Clinton's room. Also behind her bookshelf is a secret passage from Clint's room to hers, and while they arrived at the ship Clayton got himself an extra key to Jane's room. He didn't always come after her at night, Clayton make it a mission to always find a way to be next to her whenever they were eating, or discussing details on what they will do when they arrive in the Jungle. Clayton make it his right to always stand closer to Jane, while he inform her father that they have a safe spot where they will be making camp. When her father was not looking or his men got him distracted, Clayton will have his hand sliding up Jane's skirt. Then he will have his hand planted on her inner thigh, and sometimes he will play with her pussy by rubbing her clit or putting a finger inside her. Jane will desperately try her best to fight him off, but she will always fail. But every night Clayton has his way with her, and every night Jane wakes up to him sliding his monstrous dick inside her. By the end of the first week her father asked Clayton if he was getting along with his daughter Jane, and he responded to him that they are starting to get to know each other a little better, and their is high hopes that they are becoming really great friends. Clayton has been noticing that everytime he fucks Jane; she puts up a fight at first, but then she starts to give in once he gets her to first orgasm. Then her body starts to betray her, and she starts to fuck Clayton back. By the second week, Jane was starting to enjoy Clayton taking her every night, but she was slowly losing the battle to Clayton. "Please Clayton you work for my father, if he finds out what you been doing to me. I could only imagine what he will do to you. Please stop, that's enough now". But Clayton didn't stop, and he just keep thrusting inside her as he pretense he doesn't hear her. By the end of the second week, Jane is letting Clayton touch her any way he likes, and she now stops fighting him every time he fingers her under the table as her father is chatting with other people. That night when Jane was out on front deck sketching, Clayton went on with his second part of his plan. Since they all got word about arriving to their location tomorrow, Clayton believes this will be the last night they will share a bed together. As the crew is excited and ready for the jungle, Clayton see's his opportunity when he spots the Professor approaching where Jane was sitting. So he uses his chance to make her father see that Jane fell for him, as he goes and sits closer to her. "What you got there Jane? Oh wow you drew the pod of Dolphins, that is so nice". As he lifts her up and makes her sit on his lap, then he rest his head near her neck and shoulders, as he kisses her cheek and neck playfully. Jane tries to pull away from Clayton, but he just holds on tighter to her waste and midsection. "Clayton darling, please someone will see us." As she looks around worried, Clayton just grunts and he continues to kiss the side of her neck. Then he nibbles her ear lobe, and kisses her cheek again. "You know Jane, I do think we enjoy each other's company. Will it be ok with you if I told your father about us? It will be a bit easier for you." Jane looks at Clayton with her worried eye. "Don't you dare say anything, and what are you going to say to him. That your daughter's a hussy?" Clayton just holds her, and laughs then he informs her that he will never say that about her. "I will inform your father that we just got to know each other, and we started to like each other nothing more. But if you're not ready for me to say anything, then I won't say anything to your father." Jane just smiled at him. "Thank you Clayton, I am just not ready for him to know." Then Clayton grab the side of her chin, and kissed her lips. While that was happening, Professor Porter witnessed the whole interaction. He had the biggest smile on his face, and he was excited that his daughter found somebody that she wants to spend the rest of her life with. He won't interfere with them, but he will wait and see who comes to him first to tell him that they are together. In the mean time Archimedes Q Porter headed to his room with a happy heart, and a smile that showed on his face. He was so happy that his daughter Jane Porter, is taking a chance to find happiness for herself. He was even happier that it just so happen to be Clayton, since he can protect her from any harm that came her way. Once he was out of sight, Clayton smiled from the inside as he stood up with Jane, and he started to head over to his room while he was dragging Jane along as he walked. "Clayton any way you can slow down, your pulling me and I almost lost my footing. Your hurting my rist, you mind loosening your hold on me." But he said and did nothing, but continued walking down the hall towards his room. Passing people staring at them he just marched down the hall towards his room, as he arrived in his room he used his key opened his door and entered inside with Jane in hand. Once the door was closed behind them; Clayton then turned his attention towards Jane, and then he pins her up against the door frame. Then he lifts her up and spreads her legs open, and wraps them towards his waist. Clayton then slides his hand under her dress; and rips her underwear apart as he's pulling them down her legs, and then he starts to rub her clit with his thumb while he uses his left hand to unbuckle himself for his pants. Jane is in shock as she is calling on to Clayton from their life, and she is pinned by the door her arms wrap around his neck while her legs are wrapped around his waist as he worked his magical fingers inside her wet waiti g pussy. "No. No, no not here Clayton, please not here. Clayton not here." As he lines up his wanting waiting member by her wet clit, Clayton just shoves his dick in her pussy and starts thrusting as Jane starts to moan in pleasure. "I DON'T CARE, JANE! I SAID I DON'T CARE! YOUR MINE. Your my woman, and I own you ever since I sank my dick into your sweet pussy and came inside it. You belong to me now Jane, and I'm going to make sure of that." As he begins to thrust deep inside her, Clayton then used his hands to remove her clothing off her body until she was naked in his arms. As he starts to remove his clothing while still penetrated inside her pussy, he then takes her to bed as he continues to thrust without removing his dick from her wet pussy.

The satisfaction only became more intense as Clayton began to fuck Jane. She gasped, moaned, and clawed into his body as he began to piston in and out of Jane with his big cock. She looked down, almost unable to comprehend the sight of it. Clayton's gargantuan tube of onyx plunging in and out of Jane's folds, plumpness bouncing, clit glistening with every one of his strokes. Jane bit her lip, and called for him to take her. "Oh my god! Fuck me Clayton!" She groaned, voice loud and inflamed. In those early moments my mind was completely dominated by instinct, rationality stifled by lust. Jane was too enthralled by her pleasure, by her womanly need. He grunted, and his tempo began to slowly increase. Jane continued to claw into his arms, eyes alive with arousal. His heavy ball sack began flopping into my ass, creating a naughty slapping that combined with my groans of pleasure to fill the room with the sounds of sex. "Oh! Ohh! Ohhh! Fuck-ck! Fu-ck! Clayton!" Her voice and breathing was erratic as he stretched her wide. It was then that it started to build. A powerful sensation forming in the depths of her, warm, erotic, pleasure beginning to glow in her loins. A delicious chill coursed through her body, and then another. Her mouth slowly went dry as she tasted sex on her tongue. Her skin became alive with electricity, and she closed her eyes, as her teeth began chattering. Spots filled her vision, seeing stars on the brink of something profound. "Clayton. You're- going to make me cum." It was another hushed whisper. The pleasure was impossible to describe, and the orgasm swept over her with life changing magnitude. Jane's mouth locked shut as her eyes rolled towards the back of her head. Her legs lifted into the air as her calve muscles tightened, toes curling as the waves of satisfaction exploded down every limb of her body. Her fingers clawed into his back, and she grunted into his chest, nearly squealing in pleasure as Jane lost control. "I-m cumm-inggg-ggg!" Her head snapped back into the pillow, body tingling in complete submission. Masterfully, Clayton continued to stuff her through her orgasm, her pussy walls convulsing on him, yielding her essence all over his pistoning cock. Jane's body continued to shudder, the overwhelming physical sensations still coursing through her. Eventually, Jane caught hold of her breathing, and her moans lessened. Finally, she lay there. Clayton had slowed his thrusting, and she simply basked in the afterglow of the most powerful orgasm of her life. Jane opened her eyes, looking down at her heaving chest, light sheen of sweat coating her breasts. She took note of her nipples, pale and hard, and then at Clayton's body, his manhood still inside of her. She stared up at his handsome face, and knew she would never look at him quite the same. Clayton smiled down at her, eyes piercing. It was a knowing smile, the smile of a man who had taken a woman to a place she had never been before. She had a strange urge to kiss him, to lean upwards and kiss the man who had given her what she'd always craved. Jane resisted. "Did your pussy just cum for me Jane?" His deep voice asked. Suddenly, Clayton withdrew his cock from her, creating a horrible void. He grabbed Jane by her waist, and pulled her upwards towards him. Once upright, she brushed some matted hair out of her face, cheeks flush with excitement. Clayton then shifted around, positioning himself behind her ass. He gently nudged her forward, and she immediately knew he wanted to take her from behind. Jane shuddered, and propped herself up on her forearms, experiencing the erotic sensation of her large breasts hanging sexually and swaying above the bed. Jane jumped when she felt his strong hand smack her ass, his thighs pushing her own apart. Jane felt the lips of her pussy spread as he propped her bow legged on all fours, to his liking. He took complete control of her, and to be honest, Jane loved the feeling. Here was Clayton, grabbing her brunette hair into his hand, twisting it tight and pulling her head back like a bitch in heat. He slapped her ass again, causing a squeal to escape her lips, and then he slapped the top of his fat cock into the folds of her pussy. Before Jane had time to react her eyes darted wide, his cock stuffing into her, claiming her without worried concern, like a real man. He began to fuck her with power, causing moans to escape her lips. Her big tits bounced in response to his thrusts, heavy, swaying, and even slapping together as Clayton fucked her. "Ohh! Yes! Clayton! Fuck-ck meee-eee!" His cock pumped deep into Jane, her plump ass smashing back into his crotch. He slapped her ass again. Jane looked forward, towards the foot of the bed and then into the mirror on the wall in front of her. She loved the image in that glass, impossibly naughty, immensely sexy. The contrast in Clayton's size, visually stimulating in its eroticism. Jane looked into Clayton's eyes, and he back into her's. They shared a deep intensity, bodies enjoying one another, inflamed by the lust of their deeply naughty love making. Another explosion of pleasure suddenly took hold, the crescendo taking her by surprise. Jane's fingers clawing into the bed sheets as her feet and toes curled behind her. Jane squealed, "Ohhh! Fuckkk! Clayton! I'm cumm-ing ag-ainnn!!" Jane convulsed, bucking her ass back into his crotch and squirting more of her womanly essence all over Clayton's cock. He slapped it again, the ache of his strong hand against her reddening cheeks somehow only enhancing the submissive undercurrent of her orgasm. "You're going to make me cum again." Jane's words were a whisper, but undoubtedly loud. A whine escaped her lips, **** and harrowing, "Clayton I'm going to cum again! I'm going to cum on your big cock-kk!" Jane clawed into the bed sheets yet again, profoundly aroused by the dominant act that had just occurred with her at the center. "I'm cumm-mmm-inggg-ggg!!" Jane screamed, voice inflecting with every one of his thrusts. Her ass bounced against him, her lower body in spasms as Jane once again unleashed her cream all over Clayton's cock. Her eyes rolled back into her head as an incredible wave of pleasure erupted outwards from her loins. Jane felt her pussy convulsing submissively, as it gave in to the man taking it. "Fuck yes." Jane heard Clayton emote, surely his own arousal enhanced by his primal, masculine victory. Jane finally regained her sight, and her breathing returned to normal. She swallowed, clearing the saliva from her mouth, smacking her lips together as her body reestablished its center. She opened her eyes, and saw Clayton staring at her through the reflection on the mirror. He smiled at her, a knowing, conquering smile. Jane couldn't help but blush a smile back, a submissive smile that somehow admitted his victory as a man. Two weeks ago her behavior would have seemed impossible, the act of a wanton slut. Now, in the impossible heat of the moment, with her lust dominating her mind, it simply felt like nature in its rawest form. Clayton reached downwards to her stomach, pulling her backwards and tossing her onto her back. Jane smiled up at him, her respect for the man at an all time high. She looked downwards at his cock, his beautiful manhood. It was coated in her cream, a white lather streaking across his big large girth, contrasting vividly in its eroticism. He slapped his wet shaft down into her folds, her clit sticking to his skin as he bobbed his member up and down on her pussy. Jane spread her legs for him, modesty long having long left her. She felt deeply submissive to Clayton in that moment, with a strong desire to surrender her body for his pleasure. He entered Jane, this time with even more intent, purpose. As she felt his heavy ball sack flop into her clammy ass she knew his large testicles were brewing to a boil, near ready to unload and claim her. Jane's eyes went wild with self admission, the admission that Clayton was fucking her raw, that her ovulation was at its literal peak, that her instincts as a woman wanted for nothing more than for him to fill her with this cum. The intensity of her mad desires was profound, her rational mind lost to lust. He continued to fuck her with passion, and the sensation of Clayton's plunging cock was all that existed in the world. His incredible girth causing her labia to stretch and cling to him, her pussy soaking his manhood, yielding everything she had to offer to this incredible man. Jane looked up into his eyes, proud, thankful, **** for him to complete his conquering act of masculinity, and claim her as nature intended. She lifted her legs high, instinctively giving the head of his cock optimum proximity to her womb, driven by her inherent desire as an ovulating woman. The primal side of her mind well aware that a prime specimen of male that was about to fill her. "Cum in my pussy Clayton." I demanded, voice sultry and sexual. He roared, almost as if lion's blood coursed through his veins. Jane screamed in incomprehensible satisfaction as her eyes widened in response, her moans primal in their intensity. Her legs began flailing wildly as her pussy came all over his engorging cock. The overwhelming sensation of being inseminated by an Alpha male caused the endorphins to rush through her body with explosive ****, her mind blown over the rawness of the moment. Jane gasped as she savored the sensation of his cum coating her insides, each buck of his muscular body launching rope after rope of his seed deep into her fertile womb, soaking her ovaries. Her pupils began to dilate over the life altering realization that she was being impregnated. Enraptured, Jane pulled Clayton's thrusting body down into her's, and kissed him. It was instinct, reactive, and her final act of intimate submission. His soft wet lips smacked against Jane's, their tongues darting back and forth in lust as he continued to expertly stuff his erupting manhood in and out of her cum filled pussy. Jane could feel the weight of his spasming cock, the walls of her pussy massaging him to completion as he fired his potent seed into her. Jane continued to gasp, unable to believe how much he was cumming. Clayton's heavy balls continued to pulsate as he bred her, eventually pulling out and launching his final ropes all over her inflamed folds and clit. Finally he stopped, bracing himself with his arms, last grunts escaping his mouth. Jane blinked open her eyes, reality slowly creeping back into her world. Jane gazed downward, across her diamond hard nipples and sweat coated body. Clayton's massive cock hung there, still rigid, coated in a mixture of their cream. Her pussy was a mess, folds swollen and puffy, her sex covered in his cum. Jane looked up at him, and saw his smile.