Pervert In Stone Age: Breaking Cavewomen with Modern Kinks Chapter 750: Maya’s Pleading

Maya’s voice came out small and strained, almost pleading.

"Dexter... please... don’t do this..."

I immediately let go of her and took a full step back, putting clear space between our bodies. The sudden loss of contact made the cool night air feel sharper against the still-hard length of my cock beneath the leaf skirt.

I deliberately let my expression shift into something anxious, self-reproachful, and a little ashamed.

"I’m sorry, Aunt Maya... I... I don’t know what came over me just now. I shouldn’t have pushed you against the tree like that. I shouldn’t have said those things. I lost control for a moment and... I’m really sorry."

Maya’s eyes widened slightly at the sudden change in my demeanor. Her thoughts immediately filled with a complicated mix of residual panic, embarrassment, and a new thread of worry.

I kept my gaze lowered, shoulders slightly hunched, voice tight with deliberate restraint as if I was barely holding myself together.

"Aunt Maya, you should go back to the shelter. Before I... lose control again. I’ll stay out here for a while and try to calm down. Please... just go."

Maya hesitated, one foot shifting on the dirt. Her face was still flushed from everything that had happened — the peeing, the close contact, the feeling of my cock pressed against her thigh. Now a new layer of guilt was settling over the embarrassment.

She opened her mouth, her voice uncertain.

"I..."

But when she saw me deliberately turn my body further away from her, shoulders curling in as if I couldn’t even bear to let her see my face anymore, the words died in her throat. The thick outline of my cock was still blatantly visible from the side, straining against the thin leaf skirt. The sight sent another wave of flustered heat through her.

After a long, heavy second, she exhaled quietly, the sound shaky.

"...Alright. I’ll go back." Her voice was soft, almost reluctant. "But you have to come back soon, okay? If you’re not back after a little while... I’ll come looking for you. I mean it."

I nodded without turning around and held the burning torch out toward her, the orange light flickering across my partially turned back and the still-obvious tent in the front of my skirt.

"Here. Take this. You’ll need it more than I will."

Maya stepped forward and took the torch from my hand. Their fingers brushed for a brief moment. The contact made her pulse jump. She immediately frowned with fresh concern, glancing from the torch to the dark trees surrounding me.

"What about you? You’ll be left completely in the dark. That’s dangerous."

I finally glanced over my shoulder just enough for her to see the edge of my embarrassed, strained expression, then pointed toward the distant orange glow of the campfire still burning steadily outside the bamboo shelter.

"Don’t worry. I can see the fire from here. It’s right there — look. As long as I keep that light in sight, I’ll be able to find my way back easily. I’ll be fine."

Maya followed my gaze. The campfire was indeed still clearly visible through the trees, a small but steady beacon in the darkness.

She stared at it for a moment, then looked back at my back, at the tense line of my shoulders, and at the unavoidable shape of my erection that I wasn’t even trying to hide anymore.

She gave a small, reluctant nod. After one last hesitant look at my turned back — her eyes lingering for half a second too long on the place where the leaf skirt was tented — she turned and began walking slowly toward the light of the camp.

The torch in her hand cast long, swaying shadows behind her as she moved away through the trees.

Only when the sound of her footsteps had faded enough did I let out a quiet sigh. A small, satisfied smile curved my lips in the darkness.

It wouldn’t be long before Maya would be the one coming back... and helping me deal with this erection herself.

I stayed where I was for a while longer, taking slow, deep breaths. Gradually the painful hardness began to subside, softening enough that it was no longer obvious.

Once it had calmed down, I quietly took the green underwear back out of the system storage and slipped it on beneath the leaf skirt. With Mom nearby, I couldn’t risk walking around with nothing underneath.

After a few more minutes, I started walking back toward the shelter, following the steady glow of the campfire.

Victoria and Rachel were still sitting by the fire when I returned. Both of them looked up as I approached.

"Mom," I said casually, "I don’t feel sleepy at all. Why don’t you and Ms. Rachel go get some rest? I can keep watch for a while."

Victoria studied my face for a moment, then gave a small nod.

"Alright."

Inside the bamboo house, Maya had clearly been waiting.

The moment she heard my voice, she let out a quiet breath of relief. Her eyes automatically flicked downward toward my crotch for a brief second, checking. When she saw that the earlier problem was no longer visible, she quickly turned her face away.