Tarzan & Jane || Open Starter
Anna did not have any idea if the strange man understood a word she was saying, but it was as if her tongue could not stop moving, her lips could not stop forming words. Was it the closeness of him? Or his bare silouette that took her smart thinking away? ( Not that she didn’t take a peek. )
“This is very peculiar.” Anna spoke in a soft, yet surprised tone, not daring to move an inch as his nose trailed across her hair and her temple, down her cheek, sniffling as if enjoying her scent. She wondered what it was that he found so enticing about her - the slight touch of perfume? The rose scented soap she used-
“Hey!” Anna gasped, lips parting in shock as she felt the tip of his nose pressing against her skirt, right over her sex and taking in the scent of her womanhood. She took a step back, gazing at the way he looked at her in surprise and she could not deny the fact that - despise the sudden shock - she became a little turned on by his animalistic, Alpha-male tendencies.
“T-that was not proper, sir.”