Pervert In Stone Age: Breaking Cavewomen with Modern Kinks

Chapter 559: “You Need A Woman” – Andy

While the two men spoke, Andy stayed pressed close to me. Her hand never left my arm. In fact, she continued slowly stroking the ultra-soft fur, almost absentmindedly petting it — and me — as if she couldn’t stop herself. Every stroke of her fingers sent a fresh wave of tension through my body.

Her heavy, milk-laden tits kept rubbing against me with every small movement. I could clearly see that her thick nipples were painfully hard now, poking obscenely through the thin animal skin. The scent of her pussy had grown even stronger.

I glanced down and saw a fresh trail of her slick arousal slowly running down the inside of her smooth thigh.

She was soaked.

Even though she was talking to Rikaru, Andy’s eyes kept flicking back to me — and lower. Her gaze dropped repeatedly to the massive, throbbing bulge in my cloak. Each time she looked, her thighs pressed together, and she shifted her weight, as if trying to relieve the aching need between her legs.

Rikaru gave the luxurious fur one final appreciative stroke and grunted in approval. ”A fine cloak indeed. It will keep you warm through this cursed storm.” He wiped his bloody hands and returned to butchering the deer, his stone knife slicing through flesh with a steady rhythm.

Just then, Haru and Dagu approached, curiosity clear on their faces.

”Dexter,” Haru asked, tilting his head, ”where are your hunting tools? We don’t see any spear, bow, or even a knife on you.”

The question instantly drew Rikaru’s and Andy’s attention. Both of them looked over at me. I could feel the subtle shift in the air — a hunter arriving with no visible weapons was suspicious.

I rubbed the back of my head with a sheepish smile, pretending to be slightly embarrassed.

”Ah... about that,” I said, letting out a small, awkward chuckle. ”I prefer using a bow and arrows. I’m quite good with them. But before I approached this cave, I wasn’t sure what kind of people I would meet.”

”These lands are unfamiliar to me. I was worried I might run into thieves or desperate folk who would try to rob or harm a lone traveler. So... I hid my weapons outside, behind a large tree near the ridge, just in case I needed to run back and retrieve them quickly.”

I paused, then added sincerely, ”But I was lucky. I encountered good people instead. Thank you again for taking me in and offering shelter. I won’t forget your kindness.”

Rikaru and Andy both chuckled softly, the tension easing immediately.

”You did the right thing,” Rikaru nodded firmly, his respect for me clearly growing. ”It’s wise to be cautious in these parts. Many men have lost their lives — and their tools — because they were too trusting.”

Andy’s eyes sparkled with amusement and something warmer as she looked at me. ”A careful man is a smart man,” she said softly, her voice carrying a subtle undertone only I seemed to catch. ”Though... hiding your weapons so well makes me wonder what else you’re hiding, Dexter.”

Her gaze drifted down once again to the prominent, heavy bulge still tenting my fur cloak. The corner of her lips curled into a barely noticeable, teasing smile. She shifted her weight, and I watched as another trickle of her arousal slowly ran down her inner thigh.

Even while standing a few steps away, the thick, sweet scent of her wet pussy continued to tease my senses. Andy made no effort to close her legs or adjust her hide. If anything, she stood with her thighs slightly parted, almost inviting my eyes.

Haru shrugged casually. ”If the storm calms tomorrow, we can go together to retrieve your bow. A hunter without weapons is only half a hunter.”

”I’d appreciate that,” I replied, nodding gratefully.

As the conversation moved on, Andy stayed close to me while we continued sorting the firewood. Every time she bent over to pick up a log, her massive tits hung and swayed heavily, nearly spilling out of her fur.

Each time she straightened up, her thick ass jiggled, and her hairy, glistening pussy flashed between her thighs.

She caught me staring more than once.

Instead of scolding me or covering herself, Andy simply bit her lower lip hard, her dark eyes burning with raw hunger. She held my gaze for a long, charged moment, the kind of look that said she wanted to drop to her knees right there.