The Jungle Boy

Chapter 7: In Control

Anna gasped breathlessly as Jack pulled the fabric of her dress down her body. She blushed, trying her best to look away from him as he explored her. Jack ran a hand down to her leg, slowly sliding the silky stocking off to reveal her smooth leg. He skimmed his hand across it's smoothness and looked back at Anna who was turning a bright shade of red. She couldn't face him. Jack let go of her leg and placed a hand on her stomach that was still covered by her underdress. He slipped one of the straps down her shoulder, wanting to see her beneath the dress. Anna whimpered nervously as he managed to slip off the two straps. She watched as he pulled the dress over her chest and down her stomach. She covered her eyes, not wanting to see him. But she could feel him. She could feel the dress finally being pulled free from her body, exposing her fully. Jack gazed upon her, sliding a hand across her thigh, he slowly rubbed to get a reaction from her. Anna cooed at his touch. Jack continued and then placed his hand on her stomach, and lowered his head to it and kissed the surface of her belly. Anna gasped softly, she couldn't believe it, she was being ravished by a wild man. Jack continued to pepper her with kisses, starting to go lower with each one. He slid between her legs and without warning he tasted her. Anna blushed a deep shade of pink, gripping onto the fur pelts beneath her as he enjoyed her. She couldn't take much more, the pleasure was too immense. She watched as he slid up beside her, taking her in his strong arms, he rested his head against her breast and hugged her. Anna blushed harder, still a little hazy from the intensity of his touch. She looked down at him, her face burning red as he held her in his arms. She watched him as he pulled back to look at her breasts. Jack was curious about them, and raised his hand to poke her nipple. Anna gasped, biting her lip as he poked it some more. Jack was starting to like the reaction he was getting and took ahold of the nipple in his fingers and pulled on it. Anna whimpered as he teased it and noticed him starting to lean his head down to her breast. "P-please, Jack don't..." She then felt him lick it lightly, before popping it into his mouth. She gasped once more as he held her closer, sucking her pink bud. She started to moan softly as he fondled her breast.