Pervert In Stone Age: Breaking Cavewomen with Modern Kinks Chapter 478: Broken Condom

Beneath me, Emily's form quivered in desperate craving, her black mesh lingerie hardly holding to her sweat-soaked skin, the fragile material ripped in spots by my frantic, scratching grip.

Her breasts overflowed from the lace cups, her stiff, dark pink nipples shining with sweat, her smooth-shaven pussy puffy and leaking, her wetness slicking my cock with each savage, relentless pound.

The noise of our flesh colliding echoed through the room, slick and lewd, the wet squish of her pussy swallowing me fully bouncing off the walls like a dirty orchestra.

"Fuck—! Dexter—I’m so fucking close—!" Emily cried out, her voice cracking, her nails scraping down my back deep enough to draw blood, her legs quivering as she hovered on the brink.

Her body gripped me like a clamp, her inner muscles spasming, her breaths ragged and frantic.

"I can’t—! I’m gonna—! Aaaahhh—!"

"Cum for me, baby," I growled, my teeth biting into the tender meat of her shoulder while I drove into her with one last, merciless plunge.

Once my cock hit bottom deep within her, her whole frame seized up, her back bowing away from the door as her climax tore through her.

A shattered, wild scream burst from her lips, her pussy squeezing my cock with fierce, pulsing contractions, her fluids squirting around me in a scorching, sloppy torrent, drenching us together.

"Oh fuck—! Yes—! Right there—! Dexter—!" she wailed, her tone hoarse and wild, her fingers digging into my flesh as if to fuse with me. "I’m cumming—! I’m cumming so hard—! Don’t stop—! Fuck—!" Her frame shook, her pussy soaking me through, her thighs quaking as she writhed on my cock, her juices splashing between our bodies.

Feeling her squirt all over me, her snug pussy flooding us both, hurled me past the point of no return.

My balls tightened hard, my cock pulsing as I erupted—but then it hit me.

The condom pulled tight, the latex straining under the force, and then—SNAP—it ripped with a clear snap, the flimsy shield failing beneath my load's power.

A raw, beastly rumble escaped my throat as the initial heavy jet of cum surged into her unprotected pussy, the warmth of her bare depths sparking a savage thrill inside me.

"Fuck—!" I snarled, my hips bucking wildly as I unleashed spurt after spurt of my essence deep within her, my semen stuffing her full, glazing her insides, overwhelming her with my climax.

Emily's eyes snapped wide, her body still jolting from her orgasm's remnants as awareness dawned on her.

"Dexter—!" she gasped, her tone blending horror and twisted, illicit delight.

Her gaze dropped between our joined bodies, her breathing catching as she spotted my cock still plunged inside her, her pussy lips stretched wide around my thickness, creamy white cum already seeping from her, trickling down her legs in sticky trails.

"Oh god—!" she moaned softly, her fingers shaking as she reached down to touch herself, sensing the heat of my seed oozing out. "You—! You broke it!" Her voice turned throaty, her eyes shadowed with anger and lust intertwined.

"Look at me—! I’m dripping with your cum—!" With her fingers, she parted her pussy lips, displaying the chaos I'd wrought, her arousal blending with my sperm, pouring from her in heavy, vulgar flows, gleaming under the moonlight.

A devilish, shameless grin spread across my face, my cock jerking within her as the final bits of cum throbbed into her. "I did," I whispered, my voice gravelly with triumph.

"And you loved it. I can feel how much you loved it." My thumb circled her clit lazily yet firmly, drawing a whine from her.

She ought to have raged. She ought to have struck me, yelled, made me pay—but rather, her mouth twisted into a naughty, sly smile. "

You bastard," she murmured seductively, her words thick with nasty hunger. Then, swift as lightning, her palm cracked against my rigid cock with a crisp, biting SMACK.

"Ah—! Fuck—!" I hissed through clenched teeth, my hips twitching from the sharp, shocking sting, my cock aching from the slap.

"You’re not allowed to cum inside me again," she snarled, her tone deep and dominant, her gaze smoldering with wicked intent.

"Not until I say so. It’s better to be safe, isn’t it?" Her digits glided lower, probing between her ass cheeks, toying with her snug, wrinkled entrance, her caress teasing and purposeful.

"So use this one instead," she breathed, her words a wicked hush as she nudged the tip of my cock against her asshole, pushing just enough to wrench a guttural groan from me.

"Fuck, Emily—!" I growled, my cock pulsing against the taboo press, the blaze of her rear already driving me insane, my pre-cum slicking her tight rim.

"You heard me," she teased, her voice husky and depraved, her hips shifting back a touch, the head of my cock piercing her narrow ring, the fiery grip blurring my sight with desire.

"I want you to fuck my ass, Dexter. Right now." She rolled her hips once more, claiming another inch, her breath stuttering. "Fill this hole instead. Stretch me. Ruin me. Own me."

A guttural, primal roar ripped from my core as I seized her hips, my fingers bruising her skin with their force. "You asked for it, baby," I growled, and in one ferocious, unyielding drive, I buried my cock to the balls in her ass.

"AAAAAH—! FUCK—! IT’S TOO BIG—!" Emily shrieked, her body convulsing wildly as I tore her apart, her untouched hole clamping me fiercely, her depths fighting then yielding.

"It burns—! Oh god—! It hurts—!" Her nails scraped the door, knuckles blanched, breaths heaving in pained bursts.

"Take it," I commanded darkly, possessively, withdrawing partway before ramming back fully, my cock vanishing into her ass completely.

"You wanted this, remember?" Our hips smacked against her cheeks, slick and nasty, her cum-filled pussy's drip blending with the crude sounds of her ass devouring my length. "You begged for it."

"I hate you—!" Emily wept, her voice fracturing as her frame shook, her ass searing around my cock.