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My Caveman

Name: My Caveman
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Lucy Wild

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When I travelled back in time thousands of years I never expected to fall in love. But when a caveman rescued me from certain death, I gave myself to him and soon fell pregnant. When the time came to return to the present, I was forced to say goodbye but just maybe there's a way I can get to see my caveman lover again.

An 3,500 word erotic time travel story featuring caveman sex, oral sex, impregnation, pregnant sex.

An excerpt:
I perched on the treetrunk as he disappeared into the cave, reappearing a moment later with a scorched and blackened lump of meat. He tore off a chunk and passed it to me before devouring the rest, throwing the bones to the ground.
I nibbled at the meat in my hand, surprised by how good it tasted. It felt as if I’d known this ancient relic of humanity for all my life, rather than just a few minutes. I shook my head and smiled to myself. Trust me to fall in love with a caveman. When we’d finished eating Ug stood up and pulled me to my feet. He tugged at the string of my bikini and frowned. “Grugul uggh?” he asked, looking up at me.
“It’s called elastic,” I said, immediately realising it was pointless trying to explain. “Never mind.”
Ug yanked at the string and my bikini top flew off. I moved my hands to cover my breasts but he pushed them down to my sides, examining my nipples before sniffing at them. His hand moved to my bikini bottom and that was torn away as well, leaving me naked and nervous. His eyes narrowed as he closed the distance between us. His hands slid onto my back as he pulled me towards him. I found myself melting in his arms, despite or maybe because of the strength I could feel emanating from him. I could feel his cock hardening under his fur, pressing into my leg as he slid his hands down to my bottom and began groping it roughly.
I let out a sigh as he planted a rough kiss on my lips, biting at the tip of my tongue as I wrapped my arms round him, feeling the sheer size of his muscles and wanting nothing more than for him to be inside me. His hands moved over every inch of me, groping and squeezing as he went until I felt bruised and sore but tingling with anticipation of what was coming. I lowered myself to my knees and tugged at the knot holding his fur in place.

26 pages, Kindle Edition

Published July 30, 2015