Pervert In Stone Age: Breaking Cavewomen with Modern Kinks

Chapter 468: Nathalie’s Welcome Gift

I pushed the door open and stepped inside without making a sound.

The room was dim, lit only by the faint hallway glow spilling in behind me. That soft light carved long, dramatic shadows across Nathalie’s writhing, sweat-slicked body sprawled on the bed like a bitch in heat.

She was completely lost in her own filthy fantasy — back arched sharply off the mattress, thighs spread obscenely wide, three fingers buried knuckle-deep inside her dripping, hairy cunt.

Her eyes were squeezed tightly shut, brows furrowed in desperate, cock-hungry concentration. Her full lips were parted, releasing raw, needy gasps and broken whimpers that filled the room.

The thick, musky-sweet scent of her soaked pussy hung heavy in the air, so potent and slutty it made my cock throb instantly against my pants.

The wet, obscene sounds of her fingers brutally fucking her hairy hole echoed shamelessly — loud, squelching, filthy slurps as she plunged in and out.

Her pussy was a wild, untamed mess — thick, dark pubic hair matted and glistening with her juices, the soft black curls framing her swollen, puffy lips like a filthy invitation.

Her clit was engorged and throbbing, peeking out from its hood like a swollen little cock, flushed dark red and begging to be abused.

Every brutal thrust of her fingers made her hairy lips stretch obscenely around her knuckles, creamy juices coating the dark curls and dripping down in thick strands to her tight, puckered asshole, which winked and fluttered greedily with every deep plunge.

"Ohhh... fuck... Dexter..." she whimpered, her hips bucking violently upward like a desperate whore, chasing her own fingers.

Her free hand clawed at the sheets, knuckles white, while the three fingers inside her hammered faster, curling viciously against that spongy spot deep in her cunt. "Yes... just like that... fuck me harder, baby..."

She spread her thighs even wider, knees falling open like a cheap slut offering everything. Her other hand abandoned the sheets to grope roughly at her tit, pinching and twisting her stiff nipple hard enough to make her gasp and arch.

Her body was trembling violently now — thighs quivering, toes curling tight, hips jerking erratically as she fucked herself deeper, faster, her fingers making loud, sloppy, wet squelching sounds as they destroyed her hairy, dripping hole.

"Yes... stretch my fucking cunt..." she gasped, voice turning into a desperate, porn-star whine. "Ruin me... fill me with that thick cock... I’m so fucking wet for you... my hairy pussy is aching... dripping like a whore..."

Her eyes remained tightly closed, lost in her dirty fantasy of me, completely unaware that I was standing right there, watching her degrade herself. She was moaning louder now, breath coming in short, broken pants.

She pulled her fingers out for a moment — coated in thick, stringy girl-cum — and rubbed frantic, sloppy circles around her swollen clit, the wet sounds growing even filthier as her fingers slid through her matted pubic hair.

Then she slammed three fingers back inside, stretching her greedy cunt wide open, her tight little asshole clenching and winking rhythmically as her juices ran down to coat it completely.

"Dexter... please..." she begged, voice breaking into a pathetic whine. "I can’t... I can’t take it anymore... need your cock so bad... need you to wreck my hairy pussy... breed me... use me like a cheap cumdump..."

Her back arched sharply, tits bouncing wildly as she fucked herself harder, fingers slamming in and out with loud, vulgar squelches. Her hairy pussy lips were stretched obscenely around her knuckles, clit throbbing visibly, asshole twitching like it wanted to be filled too. Sweat glistened on her flushed skin, her moans turning into high, desperate, animalistic wails.

"D-Dexter... fuck... I’m gonna cum... oh god, I’m cumming so hard for you—!"

Her entire body seized violently.

She came like a whore in heat — back bowing off the bed, thighs clamping around her own hand, pussy spasming and squirting powerful jets of clear girl-cum across her fingers, soaking her matted pubic hair, her twitching asshole, and the sheets beneath her. Her raw, broken cry echoed off the walls:

"Dexter—! Fuck— I’m cumming—!"

She rode the orgasm in violent, shuddering waves, fingers still buried deep, milking every last pulse until she finally collapsed back onto the bed, chest heaving, legs twitching uncontrollably, her hairy cunt still fluttering and leaking thick streams of her cum down to her asshole.

For a long moment, she lay there — spent, panting, fingers still lazily buried inside her dripping, hairy pussy, eyes still closed, lost in the aftershocks of her filthy fantasy.

Then her eyes slowly fluttered open.

When she saw me standing in the doorway — silently watching her like the depraved slut she was — her entire body jolted. Her eyes widened in raw shock and mortification, cheeks flushing an even deeper, sluttier red.

"D-Dexter..." she stammered, voice thick with lust and embarrassment. She didn’t pull her fingers out. She didn’t close her legs. She just lay there, completely exposed — hairy pussy still visibly throbbing and leaking, dark curls matted with her cum, tight asshole still twitching, tits heaving with every ragged breath.

She looked like the perfect, caught whore — spread open, dripping, fingers still knuckle-deep in her cunt, moaning my name while she fucked herself like a desperate animal.

I didn’t speak.

I just stared — letting the heavy, humiliating silence stretch, letting her feel every second of being watched in her most depraved, vulnerable moment.

Her breathing was still ragged. Her fingers twitched inside her soaked, hairy hole, as if she couldn’t quite stop touching herself even now.

Finally, in a small, embarrassed, horny whisper, she asked:

"...How long have you been standing there?"

"Long enough," I said, voice low and rough with lust. "Long enough to hear exactly how badly my little whore needs me."

Nathalie bit her lip hard — her hips giving one last, involuntary little roll, pushing her fingers deeper into her creamy, hairy cunt with a wet squelch. Her swollen clit throbbed visibly under the matted dark curls, still glistening with the thick juices from her recent orgasm.

"I... I... It’s not what you think..." she stammered, voice shaky and thick with embarrassment, cheeks burning a deep, humiliated red. Her fingers were still buried knuckle-deep inside her soaked pussy, as if she couldn’t quite bring herself to pull them out. "You... you didn’t knock the door... You are clearly bullying me..."

Her words trailed off into a pathetic little whimper as she realized how ridiculous they sounded.

She was lying there completely spread open — thighs splayed wide like a cheap whore, hairy cunt on full display, dark pubic hair matted and shiny with her cum, tight little asshole still twitching and coated in her own slick. Her massive tits heaved with every ragged breath, nipples stiff and begging for attention.