My Man of the Wild

Chapter 3: Finish What You Start

My eyes bulged from my head as I felt large hands grabbed my left breast roughly. I gasped in pleasure and my hands began to cup the boob, because it felt slightly colder in that region now that those hands were gone.

Adisa was on the other end of the couch looking.... guarded and scrumptious. Brows furrowed so tightly that it provided a mask for his shadowed eyes. Every muscle in him was tensed. His shirt was gone again, revealing a body that had me bitingy lip. Luckily boxers were still present or I would of have molested the poor fellow.

He hopped from his crouched position on the couch and moved without a second glance. I sat up and silently hated myself for the arousal I felt.

Well he started it and I want him to finish it... I reasoned with myself. My legs squeezed unconsciously. Then I lifted my arm, trying to scratch my head and a musty scent hit me. My face scrunched up ,because I didn't smell the best. The night before I probably sweated up a storm while sleeping under Adisa.

I needed a shower. I needed to find Adisa.

He was nowhere in sight. I searched everywhere for the caveman and it was like he disappeared into thin air. The day before I made sure the door was locked, because I knew he wasn't completely keen on using them. Hell, he may not even knew how to use them. The only thing that wasn't locked up was...

"The terrace." I breathed out with worry. My body began to race to the glass sliding doors. We were on twelfth floor. Just imagine if he tried to pull some Tarzan shit on me. Like trying to swing from a power line or jumping.

I almost vomited at the thoughts of him becoming another jumper to the police. Dan would kill me too.

I shoved the door open to find him standing on the rail with a lot of balance. I held my breathe, trying to not startle him. He just looked at me from over his shoulder. "Adisa!" My voice sounded shaky and softer than I would have preferred. "Come down."

He looked back down at the city then at me and repeated. I was waving him to me and was failing at trying to sound defeated.

Adisa looked at me one last time before jumping off of the railing.

His feet hit the concrete of the balcony with a resounding noise. I started breathing again while I crushed him in a hug. My hands fisted around his waist as anger rose from my toes to the top of my head.

"You Dick! What were you doing up there?" I pounded on his chest, but he remained completely still. Both of his calloused hands held my wrists, stopping my weak hits. I took on step back as he took two steps forward. I stopped when I was pressed into the glass door, but he continued until we were chest to chest. Toe to toe and hip to hip. Adisa put my wrists above my head and locked them there with one hand. The other hand's fingertips trailed down my arm. It sent shivers down to my nether-region. His hand then rested on my hip firmly. Adisa's head went into the crook of my neck. I angled my head ,so he could get a better shot at what I thought he was going to do. Which was suck my neck so primally that my panties would turn into the Pacific Ocean.

Instead of that he nuzzled his nose into my neck. He sniffed me and then walked back into the apartment as if nothing happened.

I stood there for a while with my arms still in the air.

Did he just... I was confused about what just happened. Was I the only one who was aroused after that? It seemed like I was the only one that was affected by I never thought I would be that submissive. Not even a squeak escaped my mouth when he grabbed me.

My hands slowly fell back down and I stared back at the bustling city. I took one more minute to calm my body before I was ready to face Adisa again.

***********************************

A/N: Hey. This chapter is better than the last one. I wish there was more ,but I think I'm gonna break each day into two or more parts.

Vote. Comment. Fan.

Thanks A Billion!

kiopio

K.L.C.