Pervert In Stone Age: Breaking Cavewomen with Modern Kinks - Chapter 147

Chapter 147: Popping the Cherry Nipple
Tusk, who had been chatting with Mitt and Ryan, changed his direction and ran over to me. On the contrary, Ryan completely avoided my eye contact. His eyes were flicking away, as if he was not in a position to look at me.

I thought maybe he was still struggling with the guilt of being cuckolded, and perhaps the memory of Hina’s cries was disturbing him. If that was the case, he did not utter a single word.

Tusk asked with a voice full of curiosity but still submissive, “What’s up, Kina?”

Kina’s finger pattern on my chest was very slow, and she was definitely smirking. She pulled me to her even more with her other hand. Her touch was very assertive, almost like she was starving for more. “You are very forgetful, Tusk,” she said, letting her voice go down to a very soft, seductive whisper, which made me shiver.

“This is your chance to learn from Dexter. You’ve seen how busy he usually is, right? Well, I stole him from Ruth. I told her I needed his help…”

Tusk’s eyes got really big as he slowly understood it, like the fire that spreads. He didn’t argue, he didn’t hesitate. He just followed, and his look was going and coming between Kina and me; his intrigue, maybe even his jealousy, could be felt.

We three went to Kina’s hut, her hands still in my arms, and her body so close that I could feel her breathing.

After that, she closed the door flap, making a seal between us in that small, dark, and private space. The air was thick with her scent—sweat, and something more, something wild.

Without hesitation, she redirected her dazzling eyes towards me, and her voice was so low and teasing that it was like a purr. “Dexter…” She slightly tilted her head, her lips forming a smile full of understanding. “Tusk told me that you need my help…to teach him. But is it okay for you to look at a dirty woman’s body?”

I looked her straight in the eye, my voice calm and my confidence not even a bit wavering. “Sister, remember—I’m a healer. How can I be bothered by any woman’s body?” I was letting my touch from the fingers that were barely touching her arm be light, but it was obvious that it was deliberate. “Don’t worry. I’ll definitely teach Brother Tusk how to make you squirt.”

Kina’s face lit up, her eyes shining with excitement. She threw her arms around me, hugging me tightly, her voice muffled against my chest. “Dexter, you’re the best… I’m so glad you’re my brother.”

She pulled back just enough to look up at me, her expression shifting to something more vulnerable, more curious. “Dexter… should I remove my clothes?”

I was very much in agreement, and my eyes remained fixed on her as she started to take off her clothes. Skirt was the first piece of clothing to be removed, and it was simply thrown aside, the place where it was lying at her feet getting covered with the fabric.

After that, she tore off the leaves that were covering her nipples, showing her body. What one would have never guessed to be the case is that her nipples were inverted, buried deeply in the soft flesh of her areolae, and hardly visible unless one was already aware of this. There was something very weirdly erotic about it that they were so hidden, as if they were waiting for someone to gently lead them out, to liberate them.

Kina caught me looking at her and bit her lip nervously. “I know, Dexter… My nipples are weird. I have looked at Mom’s and the others—they are large, and I think they are proud of them. But mine… are so tiny,” she admitted.

I disagreed with her by shaking my head, and my voice was rough with anticipation. “Sister Kina, it isn’t that they are small… It’s that they are concealed,” I said. My fingers were twitching, as I was already fantasizing about how they would react to my touch. “Get down, Sister. I will get them out for you.”

Kina inhaled sharply, and her eyes became very large with a mixture of both curiosity and desire. She didn’t think twice. She reclined on the furs that were lying on the floor, parted her legs slightly, revealing the thick, dark curls of her pubic hair. Her scent was a mystery that stuck in the air, and, quite obviously, it was the reason why my penis was throbbing painfully inside the pants I was wearing.

As I kneeled down beside Kina, the atmosphere between us was literally on fire with our unspoken, fierce sexual excitement. My hand moved over the soft and warm belly of her, and I could not have done better than 100 points for the belly button. Hearing her half moan, she already felt my touch.

“Sister, control yourself,” I said, barely audible, my voice being a mixture of hunger and yearning, my eyes not seeing anything but her tits movement.

My thumbs started to work on her areolas, initially, the pressing being very gentle and later, more firm. Awarding me 400 points for both breasts. Kina was taken aback as I tried to get her tiny, concealed nipples out, surprising her suddenly. I earned 400 more points for her nipple.

“D-Dexter… what are you—ah!—doing?” she asked with a quivering voice. The first nipple finally came out, and the sensitive area was getting ruffled by my hand.

“Oh—! Oh my gods, they’re coming out?!” She somewhat tilted her back and was breathing very fast and shallow when I did the same thing to the other side. The small pop was the second nipple coming out, and I could add another 400 points to my total.

“N-Nein…!” Kina said, her eyes looking at her chest and her hands trembling as she reached to touch it.

“They’re out…! Dexter, look! They are finally out—just like Mom’s! Oh my gods, but Dexter, my…” Her voice was a combination of shock and desperate need, and her hips were moving as if she could somehow relieve the itching sensation between her thighs by doing so.