Pervert In Stone Age: Breaking Cavewomen with Modern Kinks Chapter 761: “I’ll Tell Your Mom” – Maya’s Empty Threat

Through the soft moonlight filtering through the leaves, I could clearly see Maya’s eyes trembling.

Maya was still frozen in place, the residual sensation of my finger having been buried inside her tight asshole leaving her visibly shaken. A faint tremor ran through her thighs.

I slowly pulled my finger out. The hot, wrinkled ring of muscle clung to it stubbornly for a second before releasing with a faint, wet sound.

Without breaking eye contact, I brought the glistening finger up to my nose and inhaled deeply, taking in the intimate, musky scent of her most private place.

Then I slipped the finger between my lips and sucked on it openly, cheeks hollowing slightly as I made sure Maya could see every slow movement of my tongue cleaning it.

Maya’s breath hitched hard. A muffled, panicked sound escaped her throat.

"Hm... n-no..."

She quickly reached out and grabbed my wrist with both hands, trying to pull my hand away from my mouth, but I simply extended my tongue further and gave the finger a long, deliberate, wet lick right in front of her eyes.

A thin strand of saliva connected my tongue to the tip of my finger for a moment before it broke.

Maya froze completely. A deep, vivid blush flooded her entire face as she stared at the shameless display. Her lips parted, but no coherent words came out at first.

I leaned in closer, keeping my voice low and even so it wouldn’t carry to the two women sleeping only a short distance away on the soft grass.

"Aunt Maya... you’ve been teasing me all day long. Do you have any idea how much you’ve been torturing me? The piggyback ride... the way you pressed your tits against my back... swinging your ass against me earlier... exposing yourself on purpose in front of Rachel... This is your punishment."

Maya’s eyes flicked desperately toward Victoria and Rachel. Both were still breathing evenly, completely unaware.

She glared at me, though the effect was ruined by how red her face was, and whispered in a sharp, shaky voice,

"W-what do you think you’re doing...? I’ll tell your mom... I’ll wake her up right now..."

I met her glare without flinching, still keeping my voice barely above a breath.

"Go ahead. Tell her. Then I’ll tell her a few things as well."

Maya’s voice dropped even lower, suddenly uncertain. Her fingers were still loosely wrapped around my wrist.

"...T-tell her what?"

"That you’ve been seducing me this whole time."

"I-I didn’t—!" she started, the words coming out in a flustered rush. "I never... I wasn’t trying to..."

I let out a quiet, almost pitying sigh and cut her off before she could dig herself deeper.

"Aunt Maya. Be honest for once. You deliberately jumped on my back earlier and pretended your ankle was hurt... because you were jealous of Rachel and me, weren’t you? You couldn’t stand seeing me walk ahead with her, joking and laughing."

Maya’s eyes widened for a fraction of a second. The accurate accusation landed hard. She looked away, her voice stammering as she tried to deny it.

"I-I didn’t... Who told you that? I really hurt my ankle... it was just... I wasn’t... jealous or anything..."

I raised a single finger and gently but firmly pressed it against her soft lips, silencing the weak protests. The residual taste of her asshole still lingered on my skin, and I knew she could smell it this close.

"Don’t speak so loudly. You’ll wake them up. And stop lying. You’re bad at it."

Maya’s breath trembled against my finger. Her voice came out in a hushed, defensive whisper, still trying to cling to pride even as her face burned.

"Hmph... w-why would I ever be jealous of a brat like you...? That’s ridiculous... I’m... I’m a lesbian... I don’t... I don’t even like men..."

I kept my tone low and steady, though the strain of holding back was becoming obvious in my voice.

"I don’t know why. But you deliberately pushed yourself against me. Earlier, when we first came up here, you leaned back and swung your ass against my cock on purpose."

"You were grinding on me while pretending to look out the window with Rachel. Do you have any idea how hard it was for me to hold back while you were doing that?"

Maya’s eyes flickered with panic and residual heat. Her thoughts were a chaotic mess of embarrassment and vulgar awareness.

I continued, my voice dropping even lower, almost strained.

"I can’t hold back anymore, Aunt Maya. It hurts now..."

With that, I reached down with my free hand and pulled the front of my leaf skirt completely aside. My cock sprang free into the cool night air — thick, fully hard, and standing straight up in the soft moonlight.

The cock was rigid and veined, the flushed head already glistening with a steady bead of precum that slowly began to drip.

The hot, heavy length immediately dropped against the smooth skin of Maya’s bare thigh, resting there like a brand. The sheer heat and hardness of it made her entire body jolt.

Maya’s eyes dropped involuntarily to the thick cock now pressed against her leg. Her hand flew up to cover her mouth, muffling the soft, involuntary sound that escaped her — half gasp, half moan.

"Mmph...!"

Her thoughts exploded in pure, vulgar shock mixed with reluctant arousal.

She kept her hand clamped over her mouth, eyes wide and trembling as she stared at the thick, fully erect cock resting heavily against her bare skin, the heat of it seeping into her thigh while Rachel and Victoria continued to sleep peacefully only a few feet away.