FREE USE in Primitive World

Chapter 85: Chapter 85: You’ll Break Me (Advanced Bonus Chapter)

Nia finally pulled away, licking her lips with a satisfied smirk, her eyes heavy-lidded with pleasure. The fear she had arrived with was gone, replaced entirely by a singular, driving need.

“Now,” she murmured, her voice hoarse from his rough treatment, “it’s my turn.” She rose to her feet, her hands already reaching for her own loincloth, her cunt visibly swollen and slick beneath the fabric.

“I—I need your cock in me,” she gasped, fingers working her clit frantically. “Please, Sol—I’ll die if you don’t fuck me raw again!” Her thighs trembled, fresh slickness dripping onto the trampled grass.

Sol grinned, his exhaustion momentarily forgotten as he watched her strip, his cock already twitching back to life at the sight of her naked, desperate, and utterly beholden body. “Greedy little thing, aren’t you?” he teased stepping back to sit against the base of a massive tree. “Show me how wet you are first.”

Nia whimpered but obeyed, hiking her loincloth up to reveal her glistening folds, swollen and flushed from a day of phantom friction.

“Fucking dripping,” he laughed darkly as she spread herself with trembling fingers, her juices stringing between her thighs. “Come here.” She scrambled forward eagerly, but he stopped her with a foot to her chest.

“Slowly. Let me watch you crawl for it.” Her breath hitched, a sound of frustration and submission, but she lowered herself onto all fours, her breasts swaying as she inched toward him with predator-lidded eyes.

When her lips brushed his cock, he grabbed her and flipped her onto her back. “Not yet,” he growled, pinning her wrists above her head with one hand while the other traced her soaking slit.

She whined, bucking against his fingers… until he sank two inside without warning.

“Spritss… yes!” she sobbed, her cunt clenching around his fingers like a greedy mouth.

“You’re soaking wet,” he mocked gently, curling his fingers to hit a spot that made her back arch off the ground.”Like a fucking bitch in heat.”

Even though she didn’t know what this bitch meant, the tone of ownership made her gasp as his fingers found her cunt, already spreading her slick folds, his thumb circling her clit with firm, deliberate strokes.

Yes,” she moaned, Her hips pistoned shamelessly, grinding against his hand, her juices slicking his palm as he added a third finger.

“Sol—please—!” she begged, her thighs shaking.

He smirked and withdrew his fingers, smearing her wetness across her swollen clit, before his fingers plunged deeper into her cunt again, her walls clamping around him with desperate hunger.

“Patience,” he murmured against her ear, his lips brushing against her skin. “I’ll give you exactly what you need.”

Nia whimpered, her body trembling as his fingers worked her over, her breath coming in ragged gasps. “Sol,” she begged, her voice breaking as pleasure coiled tight in her belly, her cunt pulsing around his fingers. “Please—I can’t—”

He smirked, withdrawing his fingers just as she teetered on the edge, her cries of frustration echoing through the secluded clearing. Okay then,” he murmured, his voice dripping with amusement as he wiped her slickness across her thigh. “But, first, you’re going to ride me… properly.”

With a growl of relief, she scrambled up and grabbed his cock, guiding him to her entrance before pussy down onto him in one smooth, desperate motion, her cunt swallowing him whole with a wet, lewd sound.

Sol groaned, his hands gripping her hips tighter, as she began to move, her thighs flexing as she fucked herself on his cock with desperate, hungry strokes.

“That’s it,” he encouraged, his voice rough with lust as she rode him with abandon, her body slick with sweat, her moans filling the air.

“Yesss—yes—!” Nia gasped, her nails digging into his chest as she bounced harder, her cunt clenching around him with every downward stroke, trying to get as deep as possible.

Sol gritted his teeth, his hips meeting her thrusts with equal fervor, the slap of skin against skin mingling with the sounds of their heavy breathing. “You take me so well,” he growled, his fingers biting into her flesh as he pulled her down harder onto his cock, forcing a sharp cry from her lips. “Such a good little whore for my cock, aren’t you?”

Her only response was a broken moan, her body trembling as her movements grew erratic, her orgasm building rapidly due to continuous teasing until now.

Sol smirked, shifting his grip to thumb her clit in rough circles, his own pleasure coiling tight as she shuddered above him. “Cum for me,” he ordered, his voice dark with command. “Let me feel that tight cunt milk me dry.”

Nia’s scream tore through the clearing as she obeyed, her walls convulsing around him violently, her juices flooding his lap as she collapsed against his chest.

Sol groaned through clenched teeth as her spasms threatened to drag him over the edge, but he held back… just long enough to flip her onto her back in the grass, her fanning out in the grass.

“Not done with you yet,” he growled, slamming back into her with a brutal thrust that made her spine arch off the ground. Nia’s eyes rolled back, her mouth hanging open in a silent scream as he pounded into her oversensitive cunt, her body still twitching from her climax.

“A-aagh—yes—!” she moaned, her heels scrabbling against the dirt as he drove deeper, her belly distending slightly with each punishing thrust.

Sol laughed darkly, leaning down to bite her nipple hard enough to elect a moan from her sweet mouth. “You begged for this,” he reminded her, sucking the sweet taste from her skin as his hips pistoned relentlessly. Her cunt continued to pulse around him in erratic spasms, torn between pain and pleasure.

The air was filled with the wet slap of flesh and her broken whimpers as Sol drove into her relentlessly, his hips pistoning with animalistic hunger. “You feel that?” he snarled, gripping her tighter lightly as her cunt fluttered around him. “This is what you begged for… what you needed.”

She nodded frantically, her face contouring with raw pleasure as she enjoyed the rough treatment, this is what she had been craving since last night, the rough animalistic pounding.

“Almost there,” he grunted, his balls slapping against her asscheeks with wet smacks. Her eyes rolled back as his thumb found her clit again, rubbing rough circles that sent fresh tears streaming down her face.

Nia’s body convulsed wildly beneath him, her nails raking streaks down his back as an orgasm tore through her. “S-Sol—too much—!” she moaned, her voice raw, but he only hummed not stopping, thorougly fucking and enjoying her through the tremors. “Thre is no such thing as too much,” he growled, seizing her hips to yank her closer, his cock spearing impossibly deeper as her juices dripped onto the trampled grass beneath them.

“You—you’ll break me—!” she shrieked, her toes curling in the dirt with extreme unbearable pleasure coursing through her very being.

Sol’s laughter was dark as he leaned down, biting her nipple again. “That’s the point,” he growled, pistoning into her with reckless abandon. Her cunt was sopping wet, the squelching sounds obscene as her juices dripped down. Her body jerked with every thrust, her legs locking around his waist instinctively… equal parts trying to pull him deeper and push him away from the overwhelming sensation.