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his cock out of her mouth. When she protested, he touched his nose to hers and rubbed softly. “I will get a bearskin.”
    “Oh. Yes.”
    “Take off your skirt. I will return soon.”
    She was untying the sinews holding her skirt together when he strode away. He should not have left her. What if she changed her mind? But Em was right. They could not fuck the first time on the rocky ground. She deserved better. There had to be a spare bearskin around somewhere. Hopefully, it wouldn’t take long to find a large, soft skin, and while he was gone, Em would not change her mind.
    While he was searching, Sin thought about asking Em’s father for his approval to mate with his daughter, but his cock was throbbing, and his balls ached for release. He didn’t have time to wake her father, who had finished fucking Mar, and now lay asleep with a leg and arm thrown over his mate.
    Better to fuck Em now and ask permission later.

* * * *

    Em was having second and third thoughts. She shouldn’t have let him walk away. She should have not insisted on the bearskin rug. So what if the ground was cold, rocky, and hard? It wouldn’t have been the first time her butt had been rubbed on rocky ground.
    Em sighed.
    She really wanted her first time to be special, on a nice, soft skin. She wanted softness under her butt and Sin above her. She couldn’t wait for him to slip his long, hard cock into her soft, wet cunt. She’d been thinking about this for a very long time, and if she was going to die in the burning rocks of the volcano, she wanted to die happy and satisfied.
    Where was he? He should have been back by now.
    Em, nude and nervous, began to pace in the space she’d found behind a boulder. No one could see her from their spots around the fire.
    A hand grabbed her on the shoulder, and Em squealed, thinking it was her father. She turned and came face to face with her friend Ria. “What do you want, my sister? I thought you were sleeping.”
    Ria giggled, staring at Em’s naked body. “I was, but Sin woke me looking for a bearskin. I had a feeling you were going to be fucking, and I wanted to come and see if it was true. Because you are naked, I guess you are going to fuck.”
    Em nodded and made no move to cover her nakedness. Why bother? Her friend had seen her naked many times.
      “Have you asked your father if you could mate with Sin?”
    Em shrugged her shoulders, and admitted she had not and didn’t plan to. “Did Sin find a skin yet?”
    “Not when I saw him.”
    “I hope he hurries.”
    Ria put a hand on Em’s arm. “Are you afraid?”
    Em squatted in the dirt and stared into the dark. “Yes. Aren’t you?” She knew Ria had not fucked anyone yet either and was dying to be taken by Lef, but he was a shy man. Quiet and always shadowing Sin. Ria was getting tired of waiting for Lef to ask her father for her.
    “A little.”
    “Why don’t you go find Lef and rub noses with him for awhile? Let him touch your tits—it feels really nice. You will like it. Let him lick them and suck them.”
    “What will happen when my father finds out?”
    “What can he do but give you to Lef as a mate? You want to be his mate, don’t you?”
    “Oh, yes.”
    “Then go to Lef. Rub against him, tease him, brush your tits against his bare back. Whatever it takes to get him to notice you. It will be worth it, I promise. If he will let you, be sure to play with his cock. It is like the softest cattail fluff on the outside, but the inside is as hard as a large rock. Just thinking about Sin’s cock makes me wet.”
    Em peered around the edge of the boulder and did not see Sin. It was very dark. The air was full of ash and soot. The large fire built to keep away the night creatures was dying down to a low pile of red embers.
    Sin was not going to return.
    “Go to Lef, Ria. Open your legs for him. Let him lick you and suck your tits. It will be the most exciting thing you have ever done.” And it may be the last, if Pot has his
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