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Like a fucking god.

“Amazing,” I admitted. “Let’s do it again.”

“Woah, you gotta give yourself more time than that.”

“Why? I c-can never get my fill of you when you make me feel like I’ve been r-reborn.”

“Your dick needs a rest. Women can go multiple times, but men need a little break.”

I focused on where we were still joined. “But I’m ready.”

I would no longer be denying myself the sweet bliss I had experienced. The door had been opened, and I was never closing it again as long as she was willing and able.

She lifted her hips lightly, testing my statement. Warm semen seeped from inside her, down my base and onto my pelvis.

“Damn, that’s impressive,” she said in awe. “How are you hard again? This doesn’t happen to other guys.”

I grinned smugly. “I guess I’m not like most guys.”

She giggled as I flipped her over, still inside her pussy. I grabbed her leg and placed it over my shoulder, ready to fuck her into oblivion. And then I’d flip her over again and do it ten more times. My insides were awake, and there was no sedating them ever.

“Look,” she whispered, pointing to a branch overhead. “Is that an iguana?”

A giant lizard sat on the branch, its attention on us.

Keeping my gaze on the lizard, I pressed my finger to my lips, quieting her. With my dick still buried deep inside of her, I reached over for the spear and aimed it at the reptile.

“What are you doing?” she whispered.

I launched the spear, narrowly missing the animal and hitting the branch, scaring him away so that he scurried down the tree and away from us.

“Why were you going to kill it?” she asked. Her leg fell from my shoulder, but I kept her hips in place, still connected to her by our intimate areas.

“For dinner. That’s what I was teaching you to hunt.”

Her whole face twisted. “Oh my God, you’ve been feeding me iguana this whole time?” Her belly heaved and she made strangled noises that only aroused me more—I kept picturing my cock in her mouth again, gagging her.

“If I didn’t, you would have starved.”

“A giant lizard? Ugh, that’s so gross.”

“Oh, be quiet. You loved when I put meat in your m-mouth.”

She blinked at me. “Did you just make a dirty joke?”

I didn’t understand her meaning.

“A sexual joke?” she clarified.

I grinned. “Maybe.”

Then I threw her leg back over my shoulder and thrust deep. She moaned, forgetting that she had survived off of iguana meat all this time.

Chapter 25

Clubbed by a Caveman

Maris

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