Pervert In Stone Age: Breaking Cavewomen with Modern Kinks

Madeline’s body hovered above me, her thighs quivering like a fucking earthquake as she gripped my cock at her dripping entrance, the glistening tip coated in her thick, syrupy arousal. The air between us was choked with the stifling, musky, sweet-as-sin scent of sex, so heavy it was like breathing her pussy.

She bit her lower lip, her eyes black with hunger, her swollen pussy lips parting just enough to let the head of my cock press against her slick, fucking drenched folds, the obscene squelch of her wetness already dripping down my cock.

”Mmm... look at you,” she purred, her voice dripping with sin, thick as the cum she was already begging for. She rubbed herself against me, her clit dragging along the underside of my cock, the slick, squelching noise of her pussy playing with my cock filling the room like a fucking porn soundtrack.

”So hard... so ready for me...” She ground down, her juices gushing around the head, the wet, sloppy sounds of her desperation echoing off the walls. ”Do you hear that, Dexter? That’s how bad I want you... how fucking soaked I am for you...”

She sank down an inch, her walls clenching around the head of my cock like a fucking vice, her breath hitching as she took me in. ”Fuck...” she gasped, her nails digging into my chest, drawing blood.

”You’re so big... I can already feel you stretching me... splitting me open...” She pulled back slightly, her pussy clenching around the tip, milking it before she slammed back down another inch, her body trembling with the effort, her juices gushing around my cock. ”Mmm... yes... just like that...”

The heat of her was staggering, her walls milking me even as she took me deeper, her pussy sucking at my cock like it was starving for it.

I groaned, my hips jerking up instinctively, my cock aching to sink all the way inside her. But Madeline wasn’t ready to give me that yet. She wanted to savor this, to draw it out, to make me fucking beg.

”Patience, Dexter,” she whispered, her voice a dark, filthy tease as she rose up again, her pussy clenching around the head of my cock before she let it slip free with a wet, sloppy pop.

”I want to feel every inch of you... I want to remember this...” She sank down again, this time taking me a little deeper, her walls squeezing around me like they were trying to crush my cock.

”Oh fuck...” she moaned, her head falling back, her hair cascading down her spine. ”You’re so deep... I can feel you everywhere... stretching me... fucking ruining me...”

She began to move in slow, deliberate circles, her hips rolling as she took me inch by inch, her pussy clenching around me with each downward stroke, the slick, wet squelch of her cunt swallowing my cock, filling the room.

The sound of our bodies coming together was filthy—the obscene slap of her pussy taking me, the sharp gasps of her breath, the low, guttural groans escaping my throat.

”Mmm... yes...” she moaned, her voice thick with pleasure, her juices dripping down my balls. ”Just like that... fuck me, Dexter...” Her hands slid up to her breasts, her fingers squeezing her hard nipples, her body arching as she rode me. ”I want to feel you deep inside me... I want to feel you ruining me... stretching me... owning me...”

I gripped her hips, my fingers digging into the soft flesh of her thighs as I began to thrust up into her, my cock sinking deeper with each movement, the wet smack of her pussy taking me, filling the room.

The sound of our bodies slapping together was obscene—the slick squelch of her arousal coating my cock, the sharp crack of her ass meeting my thighs, the slap-slap-slap of her body riding me.

”Fuck, Madeline...” I groaned, my voice rough with need, my balls slapping against her soaked pussy. ”You feel so good... so tight... so fucking perfect...”

She let out a low, satisfied laugh, her eyes dark with lust, her pussy gushing around my cock. ”I know,” she purred, her voice a mix of arrogance and pleasure, her juices dripping down my cock.

”And you’re mine now, Dexter... All mine...” She leaned down, her lips capturing mine in a searing, hungry kiss, her tongue bold and demanding as she deepened the kiss, her body never stopping its relentless rhythm.

When she finally pulled back, her breath was ragged, her eyes glazed with desire, her pussy clenching around my cock like it never wanted to let go.

”Say it,” she demanded, her voice a growl. ”Say I want my cock inside your pussy, Madeline...”

I groaned, my hips thrusting up into her, my cock sinking deeper with each movement, the wet, sloppy sounds of her pussy taking me filling the room. ”I want my cock inside your pussy, Madeline...”

I repeated, my voice rough with need, my balls slapping against her soaked cunt. ”Fuck, I need it... I need to be inside you... stretching you... fucking you raw...”

Her smile was wicked, her eyes dark with triumph, her pussy clenching around me like it was trying to milk me dry. ”Louder,” she demanded, her voice a growl, her juices gushing around my cock. ”I want to hear you, Dexter. I want to hear how bad you want this... how hard you’ll fuck me... how deep you’ll fill me...”

She rose up until only the head of my cock remained inside her, her pussy clenching around me, her walls milking the tip, sucking at it like it was the last drop of water on earth. ”Say it again,” she commanded, her voice a dark promise, her juices dripping down my cock.

”And this time...” She slammed back down onto me with a slow, deliberate motion, her body swallowing me inch by inch, her walls clenching around me like a fucking vice. ”Make me believe it...”

I groaned, my hips thrusting up into her, my cock sinking deeper with each movement, the wet, sloppy squelch of her pussy swallowing me, filling the room.

”I want my cock inside your pussy, Madeline...” I repeated, my voice rough with need, my balls slapping against her soaked ass.

”Fuck, I love how you feel... how tight you are... how your cunt clenches around me like it never wants to let go...”

Her smile was wicked, her eyes dark with triumph, her pussy gushing around my cock. ”Good boy,” she whispered, her voice a dark promise, her nails digging into my chest.

”Now...” She shifted, her body pressing me deeper, her walls clenching around me like a fucking vice. ”Let’s see how long you can last...”

Madeline’s body moved like a wave, her hips rolling in slow, deliberate circles, her pussy clenching around my cock with each downward stroke, the sensation maddening—her heat, her tightness, the way her walls milked me with every movement.

She was in complete control, her body dictating the pace, her voice a dark, seductive command, her juices gushing around my cock.

”Mmm... yes...” she moaned, her head falling back, her hair cascading down her spine, her pussy clenching around me like it was trying to keep me inside forever.

”Just like that... fuck me, Dexter...” Her hands slid up to her breasts, her fingers squeezing her nipples, her body arching as she rode me, her juices dripping down my balls. ”I want to feel you deep inside me... I want to feel you everywhere... stretching me... fucking me... ruining me...”