Pervert In Stone Age: Breaking Cavewomen with Modern Kinks

Chapter 192: Ruth’s Jealousy

The moment the door flap of the hut fell shut behind us, the air inside grew thick with the scent of arousal—sweat, musk, and the unmistakable tang of desire.

The firelight cast long, shifting shadows across the walls, illuminating our naked bodies in a golden glow. Ruth didn’t waste a second. She moved toward me with a hunger that bordered on madness, her fingers wrapping around my cock before I could even react.

”Dexter...” Her voice was a breathless, needy whimper, her eyes burning with jealousy and raw, primal need. ”I also want your seed...” Her grip tightened around my shaft, her thumb swiping over the slick pre-cum glistening at the tip. ”Just like Aunt Wendy.”

Sara and Ada gasped, their eyes widening as they watched Ruth stroke me, her fingers working my cock with desperate urgency.

Sara’s gaze locked onto my throbbing length, her breath hitching as she watched Ruth’s fingers slide up and down, her own pussy growing wetter with every passing second.

Ada’s expression was a mix of shock and understanding—her daughter’s words struck a chord deep within her, a maternal instinct warring with the raw, animalistic need to secure my seed for her bloodline.

Ruth turned her head slightly, her voice sharp with determination as she addressed Ada. ”Mother...” Her hand didn’t stop moving, her grip firm, her eyes locked onto Ada’s.

”I don’t want Aunt Wendy to give birth to Dexter’s child before me.” Her voice cracked with desperation, her fingers tightening around my cock. ”I need him to make me pregnant before her. I need his seed inside me.”

Ada’s breath trembled, her gaze flickering between Ruth and me. She knew Ruth wasn’t wrong. She knew the stakes. And she knew the hunger in her daughter’s voice was something she couldn’t—wouldn’t—ignore.

Ruth didn’t wait for an answer. She lay back on the furs, her legs spreading wide, her pussy glistening with arousal, her breath coming in ragged, desperate gasps. ”Dexter...” Her voice was a plea, her eyes locked onto mine, her fingers trailing down her body to spread her pussy lips, revealing her swollen, dripping entrance. ”Give me your seed. Now.”

I knew what this was. I knew the jealousy burning inside her, the fear that I was slipping away, that she was losing me to Wendy—to Ravina. And I knew she needed this—not just for a child, but for her. For the reassurance that she still owned a part of me. That she was still mine.

I knelt between her legs, my voice a dark, velvety growl. ”Ruth...” My fingers brushed against her cheek, my touch possessive, my gaze dropping to her spread legs, her pussy dripping with need. ”Don’t worry, my love.”

My lips curled into a smirk, my cock throbbing as I took in the sight of her—her body trembling with anticipation, her pussy glistening, begging to be filled. ”I’ll make sure I release more seed inside you than I did with Aunt Wendy.”

My voice dropped to a whisper, my fingers trailing down her body, my touch sending shivers through her. ”And I’ll purify my cock with your tight, fertile pussy.”

Ruth’s breath hitched, her body arching into my touch, her eyes wide with hope—and something darker. Something feral. ”Yes...” Her voice was a breathless moan, her fingers clawing at the furs beneath her. ”Please, Dexter. I need it. I need you to fill me up.”

I leaned over her, my lips crashing against hers in a kiss that was all hunger and dominance. Ruth moaned into the kiss, her body melting beneath me, her lips swelling from the force of it. My tongue claimed her mouth, my teeth nipping at her lower lip, drawing a sharp gasp from her.

”You’re mine, Ruth,” I growled against her lips, my hand sliding down to grip her throat, my fingers pressing just enough to make her breath hitch. ”And I’m going to make sure my seed takes root deep inside you.”

Ruth’s breath came in sharp, desperate gasps, her body trembling as I trailed my kisses down her neck, my lips brushing against her collarbone, her breasts, her stomach—each touch sending a jolt of pleasure through her.

When I reached her pussy, I didn’t hesitate. My tongue lashed out, licking her hard, my touch relentless. Ruth gasped, her fingers tangling in my hair, her body arching as I devoured her.

”Aaaah! Dexter—! Yes—! Lick me—!” Her voice was a broken moan, her hips rolling against my face, her pussy dripping with arousal.

I didn’t stop there.

My tongue circled her clit, my touch firm and unrelenting, before trailing lower. I flicked my tongue against her asshole, the unexpected touch making her jolt. ”D-Don’t—!” Her hand flew down, pressing against her asshole, her voice a mix of shock and protest. ”It’s dirty—!”

I chuckled darkly, my breath hot against her skin. ”I’m doing this because...” My tongue flicked against her asshole again, making her gasp.

”You must have felt it—when my tongue touched you here, your pussy pulsated.” My voice was a growl, my fingers sliding up to tease her clit, my touch sending waves of pleasure through her. ”It itches, doesn’t it? Your pussy craves it.”

Ruth’s breath came in sharp gasps, her body trembling as my tongue worked her, her protests dying in her throat. Ada and Sara watched with wide, fascinated eyes, their own pussies dripping, their breaths ragged as they took in the scene.

Sara’s fingers crept between her legs, her touch hesitant as she watched me lick Ruth’s asshole, her own body responding to the obscene display. Ada’s breath hitched, her hand pressing against her chest as she watched her daughter being claimed—her body trembling with a mix of shame and arousal.

I didn’t stop there.

I sucked Ruth’s tits, my lips wrapping around her nipples, my tongue swirling as I teased them to hard peaks. Ruth moaned, her back arching, her fingers clawing at the furs beneath her.

”Aaaah! Dexter—! Don’t stop—!” Her voice was a desperate plea, her body trembling as I lavished attention on her breasts, my cock throbbing with the need to claim her.

Then I shifted, my cock sliding between her tits, the thick length of me pressing against her soft flesh. I fucked her tits, my hips rolling, my cock gliding between them, the friction sending sparks through me.

Ruth’s breath came in ragged gasps, her body trembling as she neared her peak. Just as she was about to squirt, I pulled back, my cock glistening with her arousal.