Pervert In Stone Age: Breaking Cavewomen with Modern Kinks Chapter 2: Naughty Milf Helena

"Fuck, Dexter," she panted. Her hand reached out to grasp the condoms from him, her skin brushing his and sending a surge of lust through his veins.

"Do you honestly believe you can take me that many times? I never... I didn't think... Fuck, Dexter, you're making me so wet right now."

Dexter moved in, pressing his frame against her. His hand slid down to squeeze her backside, eliciting a sharp gasp from her lips. "I plan to make this a night you'll never forget, Helena," he growled. His lips grazed her ear before he nipped at the lobe, forcing a moan from her throat. "I want to discover every part of you, to drive you insane with lust, and to make you climax so hard you see stars."

Helena’s body reacted to his every whim. Her breath caught as his fingers toyed with her, her own hands clutching his shoulders while her nails sank into his skin. "Oh, fuck, Dexter," she wheezed, her head falling back and eyes fluttering shut, her entire form shaking with what was to come. "I want you... I need you... Fuck, Dexter, I need you to fuck me so hard..."

Dexter’s mouth crashed onto Helena’s in a hungry, forceful kiss. His tongue invaded her mouth to tangle with hers while his hands traveled over her skin, exploring every curve and sensitive zone, pleasuring her in ways she had never known.

"You enjoy that, don't you?" he muttered, his voice gravelly with lust. His hand moved down to cup her pussy, his fingers grazing her clit and making her gasp. "You love it when I touch you like this... You love it when I treat you like a dirty little slut..."

Helena could only offer a nod, her frame vibrating with excitement. Her lust intensified with every heartbeat, her breathing became ragged, and her moans echoed through the room as she gripped his shoulders tighter, her nails digging deep.

"Yes... Yes, I do," she gasped. Opening her eyes, she met his gaze with a hunger that mirrored his own. "Don’t stop, Dexter... please, don’t stop... Fuck, Dexter, I need you to fuck me... I need you to make me cum..."

Dexter’s touch was that of an expert, every motion calculated to drive her into a frenzy. As his fingers teased her and his mouth explored her body, his cock hardened further, pressing against her. Her cries filled the air as she trembled in anticipation.

When he finally pushed inside her, the forceful thrust made her scream in delight. Her body buckled under the weight of an intense orgasm, her nails clawing at him as her moans grew louder, her body shaking uncontrollably.

"Oh, fuck, Dexter!" she shrieked, her muscles convulsing as the climax took hold. "You’re amazing... you’re incredible... Fuck, Dexter, you’re making me cum so hard..."

Still craving more, Dexter flipped her over to take her from behind. Gripping her hips firmly, his cock slammed into her with a primal rhythm. The sound of his balls slapping against her and his deep grunts filled the space as they both shook with excitement.

Lost in a sea of passion, Helena could do nothing but surrender to his will. Her body obeyed his every command, her cries of pleasure ringing out as she trembled beneath him.

"Oh, fuck, Dexter!" she cried out again, her body wracked by the intensity of her climax, her nails leaving marks in his flesh while she shook with heat.

"You’re driving me crazy... I’ve never felt things like this before... Fuck, Dexter, I’m your dirty little slut... I’m your dirty little whore..."

As they rested there, skin glistening with perspiration, Dexter knew this was merely the start. His craving for seducing married women was far from over; he would continue to hunt for these forbidden thrills, each one more addictive than the last.

And Helena, having tasted such raw, unchecked passion, was more than ready to follow him down this path of carnal discovery. Her body remained tense with desire, her hunger matching the fire in his eyes as her breath remained shallow.

"I want more, Dexter," she whispered. Her hand reached down to cup his cock, her fingers stroking him and sending a fresh jolt of lust through his body.

"I want to feel you back inside me... I want you to drive me mad again... Fuck, Dexter, I need you to fuck me... I need you to make me cum..."

Dexter smirked at her, his eyes dark with carnal intent. He reached out to squeeze her breast, his thumb flicking over her nipple. She gasped, her body shaking and eyes filled with an insatiable hunger.

"Your wish is my command, Helena," he growled into her ear. He nipped her lobe again, drawing another moan from her as she trembled, her desire building to a breaking point.

Dexter’s gaze grew even darker as he whispered to her, his voice heavy with intent. His hot breath against her skin sent waves of chills down her back. "Did you think we were finished, Helena? This is only the beginning. We have plenty of condoms left... Or would you prefer it raw? To feel every bit of me inside you without any barrier. I could even knock you up... Imagine my seed taking root inside you, growing, making you mine forever."

Helena’s breath hitched, her frame quivering. She turned to look at him, her eyes wide with lust. Her voice was a mere whisper as she spoke. "Dexter... if that's what you want... You can take my ass. I'm telling you, it’s completely untouched. That pathetic excuse of a husband never even dreamed of touching me there. He couldn't satisfy me at all, always leaving me empty."

Dexter’s cock throbbed at her confession. He reached out and delivered a sharp slap to her ass, the sound ringing through the room and making her gasp. It was the first time a woman had offered him her ass, and the prospect of claiming Helena so intimately made him twitch with raw anticipation.