Pervert In Stone Age: Breaking Cavewomen with Modern Kinks

”Mike...” she whispered, her voice a breathless moan, her fingers gripping my shoulders as she ground against me, her body already trembling with need.

I groaned, my hands gripping Jennifer’s hips so tightly my fingers dug into her flesh, pulling her flush against me. ”You’re insatiable,” I growled, my voice rough with dark amusement, my cock already throbbing painfully beneath her, straining against the fabric of my pants. The heat of her body, the way she writhed against me—it was enough to drive me mad.

Jennifer’s fingers trembled violently as she fumbled with my belt, her breath coming in ragged, broken gasps—each exhale a desperate whimper. ”Mmm—fuck, Mike...” Her voice cracked, thick with need, as she rubbed the head of my cock against her soaked panties, her hips rolling in slow, teasing circles.

”Feel that? Feel how fucking wet I am for you?” Her lips brushed my ear, her breath hot and unsteady. ”I’ve been dripping for you all damn day... imagining your cock stretching me open, filling me up...” Her nails scraped down my chest, her touch possessive, almost frantic. ”I need you inside me, Mike. Now.”

I could feel the heat radiating off her, her body trembling with barely contained desire. My cock throbbed painfully, already imagining the tight, slick grip of her pussy. But even as my control frayed, I forced myself to ask, my voice rough with concern: ”Mother-in-law... we should—”

Jennifer pressed a finger to my lips, silencing me. Her eyes were dark, wild with lust, her voice a breathy, teasing murmur. ”Shhh... don’t you fucking dare.” Her hips ground against me, her pussy already dripping, her arousal soaking through the thin fabric.

”I want to feel you bare, Mike... skin to skin.” Her lips trailed down my jaw, her breath hot and uneven. ”I want you to cum inside me... to mark me.” Her voice dropped to a velvet whisper, her fingers tracing the outline of my cock through my pants.

”I’m past the age of worrying about pregnancy... so don’t hold back.” She rolled her hips again, her clit dragging against the head of my cock, her body already begging for more. ”I want you to fill me up until I’m dripping with you.”

A growl rumbled in my chest, her words sending a jolt of primal need through me. My hands tightened on her hips, my cock twitching against her, already imagining the feel of her tight, wet heat—no barriers, just raw, unfiltered passion. ”Fuck, Jennifer,” I groaned, my voice thick with lust, my control snapping. ”You’re playing with fire.”

She smirked, her voice a breathless, taunting challenge. ”Then burn me.” Her hips rolled again, her pussy rubbing against the head of my cock, her body trembling with anticipation. ”Show me what happens when I push you, Mike.” Her fingers tangled in my hair, pulling just enough to make my breath hitch. ”Fuck me like you own me... like I’m yours to ruin.”

And with that, something inside me snapped.

I gripped her hips and lifted her just enough to line myself up. With one deep, claiming thrust, I pulled her down hard, burying myself inside her to the hilt.

Jennifer gasped, her nails digging into my shoulders as she took every inch, her pussy clenching around me, wet and perfect. ”Oh—fuck—Mike!” she whimpered, her voice breaking as I filled her completely, her body already trembling with the intensity.

”That’s it,” I growled, my voice rough with dark satisfaction as I gripped her ass, pulling her down harder, deeper. ”Take me like the greedy slut you are.” My hips snapped up, driving into her with deep, punishing strokes, my cock hitting places that made her whimper and clench around me.

”You wanted this, Mother-in-law?” I groaned, my voice a dark, velvet growl. ”You wanted me to fuck you raw, with nothing between us?”

Jennifer’s breath came in sharp, desperate gasps, her body arching as I pounded into her, her pussy already dripping, already mine. ”Y-Yes—!” she gasped, her voice trembling, her fingers clutching at my shirt, her nails digging into the fabric.

”I wanted it—ahh!—I needed it!” Her voice was a mix of desperation and pleasure, her body already on the edge. ”I needed you to ruin me, Mike... to claim me... to breed me...”

I smirked, my grip tightening as I fucked her harder, my cock swelling inside her, my voice a dark, possessive growl. ”Then take it.” My thrusts became relentless, my body claiming hers in the most primal way possible.

”Take all of me, Mother-in-law.” My lips crashed against hers, my kiss hungry and dominating, my tongue plunging into her mouth as I fucked her with deep, punishing strokes. ”You’re mine now,” I growled against her lips, my voice thick with possession. ”And I’m going to cum so deep inside you, you’ll feel me in your womb for days.”

Jennifer moaned into the kiss, her body trembling, her pussy clenching around me as she neared her climax. ”Y-Yes—!” she gasped, her voice breaking, her nails raking down my back. ”Cum inside me, Mike... fill me up—ahh!—I want to feel you pounding my womb!” Her voice was a desperate, breathless plea, her body already convulsing with the intensity of it.

I growled, my hands gripping her ass as I lifted her slightly, adjusting the angle so every thrust drove my cock deep into her, hitting her cervix with a force that made her cry out.

”Fuck—! You’re so tight—!” I groaned, my voice rough with effort as I bottomed out inside her, my cock swelling as her womb tried to grip me, to pull me deeper. ”You feel that, Mother-in-law?” I growled, my voice thick with dark satisfaction. ”That’s my cock hitting your womb... claiming it...”

Jennifer’s breath hitched, her body arching as I pounded into her, her pussy clenching around me, her womb sucking at the head of my cock like it never wanted to let go. ”Mike—! Nnngh—!” she whimpered, her voice breaking, her body trembling as her orgasm built, her walls fluttering around me.

”I-I can feel it—ahh!—It’s so deep—!” Her fingers clenched in my hair, her voice a desperate, broken whisper. ”I’m gonna—! I’m gonna—!”

”That’s it,” I growled, my thrusts becoming erratic, my cock swelling as I felt my own release building. ”Come for me, Mother-in-law... squirt for me...” And with that, I drove into her one last time, my cock buried to the hilt as I came inside her with a growl, my release filling her, marking her, claiming her.

Jennifer cried out, her body convulsing as her orgasm crashed over her, her pussy clenching around me, her womb milking my cock as I pumped my cum deep inside her.

”Mike—! Nnngh—!” she whimpered, her voice trembling as her body betrayed her, her pussy squirting around my cock, her juices mixing with my cum as it spilled out of her, dripping down my balls, soaking the couch beneath us.

”F-Fuck—!” she gasped, her body trembling, her voice a mix of shock and pleasure. ”I-I squirted—!” Her lips pressed against mine, her voice a breathless, broken whisper.

”You made me squirt—ahh—!” Her body convulsed again, her pussy still clenching around me, her womb still trying to pull me deeper, to keep me inside her.